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Permalink Reply by Joanne Edelmann on August 26, 2009 at 8:49pm

Playpen, sand and my shadow's hat

Permalink Reply by E Victoria Flynn on August 27, 2009 at 7:32am

Morning potty outside the tent...ahh!

Permalink Reply by Casey D.D. Nicholas on August 27, 2009 at 4:07pm

A blue ribbon on my pony.

Permalink Reply by Mary Brooks Lindsay on August 27, 2009 at 8:41pm

Standing. Outstretched fingers touch grandma's hand.

Permalink Reply by Wendy Babiak on August 28, 2009 at 11:41am

Watching them go. Me, too, someday.

Permalink Reply by Ananda Leeke on August 28, 2009 at 3:45pm

i love this one.

okay here's mine.

playing in dirt with my brothers

Permalink Reply by AnnaBeth Hawkins Davidson on August 28, 2009 at 5:58pm

brown ponytail, striped turtleneck, friend imaginary

Permalink Reply by E Victoria Flynn on September 13, 2009 at 7:44pm

It all goes back to camping.

Permalink Reply by Erika on September 15, 2009 at 4:35am

Mother's arms, birthday party, crowded room.

Permalink Reply by Erika on September 15, 2009 at 4:35am

What kind of camping?

E Victoria Flynn said:

It all goes back to camping.

Permalink Reply by E Victoria Flynn on September 15, 2009 at 12:03pm

The Wisconsin kind: State Park, marshmallows, raccoons, too many people in a tent

Erika said:

What kind of camping?

E Victoria Flynn said:

It all goes back to camping.

Permalink Reply by Beth Kallman Werner on March 17, 2011 at 4:38am

Love that kind of camping. We were usually in NY State Parks, but the marshmallows, raccoons and crowded tents are the same. We had my Mom tent camping and sleeping on the ground until she was 72. Talk about a strong woman! Cheers.

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