Norah's tootsies barely touch. But she can hold her head up now and play in the bouncer cousin Avery was nice enough to give her.
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This would be that band. You know. The one we're with.
An Iowan. An Eskimo. A couple of kids. And whole lot of band.
The Webers
This would be that band. You know. The one we're with.
The rest of the story
- The Webers
- Scott and I met in the fall of 2004, after I drug myself out of bed at an ungodly hour to go interview some guys marching band. He married his source in 2006 and here we are more than two years later still making it up as we go along. I created this blog so I can share our adventures with friends and family flung far and wide.
2 comments:
That thing looks like fun, for sure!
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