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Friday, April 22, 2011
If only I could rustle up those pictures that my Mom took of me pitching during my jr/sr high softball games. I had my tongue hanging out Michael Jordan style. So unattractive, I might add - right along with those polyester shorts they had us wear. Coupled with my 80's hair wings, I was a sight to behold. I figured I carry on the tradition - of course I think Abby is alot cuter.
She seems to have "caught" on pretty good to the throwing and catching bit.
She seems to have "caught" on pretty good to the throwing and catching bit.
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2 comments:
I just love that her mouth is wide open in every shot! (At least the ones showing her face!) :) Too cute!
I miss reading your blogs!
Aunt Jan