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tackle...

...daddy!!!!


once one starts...they all join in. and look...paige is in the picture...and smiling.
everyone likes tackling daddy!

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Rune said…
Cute pictures:)

Have a blessed day

Wibeche
Jen said…
Isn't that what Daddy's are for?
Cammie said…
That IS a fun game. Your oldest daughter is beautiful!
He & Me + 3 said…
Daddies just bring that out in all the kids. Mine love that too. MOmmy is more fragile.
Kristin said…
Looks like they had a blast.
CC said…
I love the pic with them all on daddy. Tackling daddy is fun!!
Jess said…
It looks like they were having so much fun!! Poor daddy!!
Anonymous said…
awwww.

DON'T CHA LOVE IT tho!!

HOW YA BEEN?

I'm sorry I have not left many comments lately- life has just hit me in the face. shheeeesh. I hope you're doing well, and I plan on catching up with your blog tonight.

Love,

Candy
Unknown said…
sof and paigers look so gorg in that pic where everyone else is making goofy faces...typical! glad r's home!
lori said…
GOING TO THE SUPER BOWL!!!! WHOOOO HOOOO!

ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE pics!! That last one is priceless!!
Tara Bennett said…
Oh my heck, so cute! The middle one is my favorite. =)
MuseSwings said…
Your children are so beautiful! And their dad is just one biig playground for the little ones!
Rebekah said…
Yep- looks like my living room floor
Megan said…
Adorable. All of them! =)

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