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| No, that is not a green screen behind us. We really were on a beach with white sands and coconut trees. I know I can't believe it either! |
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| Lena was sitting on the swing with Powell having her lunch, and I was inside visiting with Grandma. The next time I looked out to check on them there was Grandpa right in the middle. They don't know how lucky they are to know him. |
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| Touring the ruins in Mexico. Thanks to Martine (the driver) and Erik (the guide). |
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| Swimming in a cenote. Those are tree roots hanging down. Jack asked me if you could swing on them like vines. I wish I would have tried. |
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| It's not spring without strawberries. Lena wanted to take a picture of this particular one for the blog. She said it was the biggest.Yum! |
