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Sunday, November 28, 2010
All the way home...
Dooley rode all the way back from Oklahoma in my lap on Wednesday. I don't know how my husband did not wreck his Tahoe because every time I looked over at him he was looking at Dooley. She's beautiful, and we're already smitten with her existence.
Dooley rode all the way back from Oklahoma in my lap on Wednesday. I don't know how my husband did not wreck his Tahoe because every time I looked over at him he was looking at Dooley. She's beautiful, and we're already smitten with her existence.
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