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Nope. No laboring here. Acutally, David is cleaning out the garage. And I guess I'm always kind of working since Charlie and Tommy can't take care of themselves. Maybe we're not so labor-free after all. At least the kids are having an observant Labor Day.
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My goodness, Tommy has such a big boy look to him in this picture. He looks so serious and mature sitting there perusing that book. And Charlie remains one of the cutest babies I have ever seen.
Posted by: Beth Mears | September 03, 2008 at 07:46 AM