Ian and me some more

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I thought it was fun to drag Ian with me to the trees so we can be children of the trees together so here are some of the pictures that we took hope ya'll like them as mush as I do!

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Cher said…
you both look so happy!
June 29, 2010 at 11:27 AM
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