Conclusion: "I'm almost 79% sure Santa isn't real but I still kind of want to believe in him."
me too, Boo Boo. me too.
Random photo of the day: yesterday we went for a drive out to Turnbull National Wildlife Refuge to see if the Tundra Swans had arrived yet; they had, but they got spooked and flew away before I could get a photograph. We did, though, see this little porcupine; this is the third time in a row that we've seen a porcupine when we go out there. Last time we were out there we watched as one wandered along a ridge, down across the path right in front of us and he made his way over to a tree. We stood and watched as he sloooowly climbed the tree and settled in for a nap on a branch. This little guy yesterday was just munching on some ground-cover off the road; he let me get about 10 feet away before he ambled off. Luckily I didn't get any quills in my snout!
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awwwww, he's cute, as long as you are a LONG ways away from him.
Poor Smokey, the only reason she got them was because ( not knowing what she was barking at ) Steve yelled "sik 'em ". Poor baby, it took three men, a boy and me to hold her down while Sterling tried to pull out the quills. ( of course Bill was gone ).
Oh yeah, Anna is being a PI, checking out that letter ! goofy girl.
My Gob, she's checking out that letter with binoculars! Now THAT'S checking!
You're screwed.
Yes, she even asked for writing samples from David and I! ha! We are screwed.
She is a smart one. So much like Andrea at that age... whew!
hahaha i did the same thing with santa!
but then my mom told me if i quit believing in santa, he quits bring presents. i'm 23 and still believe in santa :-)
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