So, later that evening I'm on the phone and walk into the living room so I can hear (can't imagine why I couldn't hear) Casually turn my head and my buffet catches my eye....I clearly didn't remember decorating in such an unusual manner....with Thatcher's pictures happily smiling outward and Jack's FACING THE WALL!!! Then I knew what had happened and I couldn't help but laugh....it was just too funny, so I called Thatcher in and pointed (I was serious with him of course) he admitted his handiwork with a very sly smile on his face....I left it to show Chris, then I HAD to take a picture to document this!! I admit I've turned some pictures a time or two when I was hurt....but I wasn't four....add about 20 something years to that....and I didn't leave it for the world to see!
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Oh my goodness...how in the world does he think of these things. What a personality Thatcher has. What freedom he has to show off that personality. I wish I had had you as a mom....and I wish I could have been a mom like you!
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