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- Our sweeties.
- "Hey... how you doin'?"
- In the cart at our local Giant, during the grocer...
- (Not so much playground-related, but Abby's doing...
- Sweet girl!
- Whee!
- Slides!
- Swinging is hard work. When she's working hard, ...
- The little peoples in priso... I mean, up on the ...
- Playground action shot!
- Yay teeter-totter!
- Little climber.
- Eating chocolate-covered peppermint pretzel stick...
- Merry Christmas 2008!
- I thought everyone should see what a beautiful ta...
- Mommy got a beautiful hand-decorated apron from A...
- To quote C.S. Lewis, "How Everyone Was Very Busy."
- Cute boy opening presents.
- Abby got many, many awesome presents, too many to...
- Old-fashioned toys often last because they're act...
- New big-girl boots for Abby -- big hit!
- Seanie got himself a new wooden train set -- he e...
- Trip To The Dulles Air & Space Museum
- Abby! Sean! LOOK OUT - THAT PLANE'S HEADING RIGH...
- Grandpop is always great about explaining things ...
- One-man seated helicopter contraption thingy!Cool!
- I only took this because of the name of the plane...
- Look Sean - a guided missile!
- Seanie in front of a Space Shuttle engine.
- We ended the visit with a trip up to the Observat...
- (I was just proud of this picture...)
- Abby and Sean's Overnight With The Russos
- The little baker. Takes after her mommy.
- The Pilsbury Dough Boy. A.k.a. Sean.
- They really did make cookies -- we ate 'em! Yummers!
- Adam (the Russo's little boy) kept an eye on Abby...
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About Me
- Chris Erwin
- I am a rebellious, self-centered sinner who has been rescued from the coming wrath of a holy God solely by His grace, in the person of Jesus Christ. I stand continuously puzzled, amazed, and grateful that He chose to give Himself up to death on the cross for me, that my sins might be forgiven, that I might be adopted as God's son, and that there might be peace between me and my Maker.
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