It was super sweet day for mountain biking at tinker creek, exploring a magical rock garden, shooting bottles, exploring Franklin and Bethany's sweet country digs, and hanging out with great people.
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| Marguerite's bloodied bike |
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| Uncie Shaun |
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| Gun locker |
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| " it happens" |
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| Franklin's gym |
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| Big Frame on a big frame |
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| Elliot slides down the hill |
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| Our DD's arrived in time to take us home. I was really tired. |
Thanks for the invitation and for tending our tots. ABES hearts the Rempels.
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