Bob, Cats, and Dogs

Here a week and a half and only been to Walmart twice. Props to me for getting my addiction under control.

You haven’t heard from me in a while, but now I’m back . . .

to let you know . . .

I can REALLY shake ’em down — Wait, no, I’m just back to show you a few pictures of what’s been going on here in good ‘ol GA.


Dad’s gettin’ crazy with the Bobcat in the backyard:

And this is the house that Jack built (actually, I don’t know who built the backyard shed), but now it is getting a face lift of bricks to match . . .

The main house:
Clara watches it all from a safe distance:

And then decides she needs to be in the middle of it:

Luckily Nana catches her and that’s the end of that:

Only thing left to do is chase and be chased by Sable, my bro’s sweet German Shepard:

Meanwhile, I finally have time to work on a few projects like a comparison scrapebook. You know, pictures of Clara doing things that Chad and I did as a kid or our moms giving us a bottle and us doing the same with Clara. Here’s a few examples of what I’m talking about . . .

Chad’s mommy made him this outfit:

That Clara is wearing still today:

Daddy wasn’t ALWAYS afraid of clowns:

Like father, like daughter:

And that’s all she wrote (at least for today)!

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