No, I didn't get stuck in the tree (this time)... (Dad's alternate caption was "That's me next to Jack's belt buckle...")
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I'm already experiencing my second childhood... what about you?
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We had to escape the tiny mutant kitty-eared zombies...
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Don't we all look like we're having a great time at the park?
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Mom tried to help Sage with making bubbles...
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But Sam had a much more effective way of making them with Faith...
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Back at Gran and Maddog's... Jack wouldn't put on the kitty ears with Brooke and me.
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Meanwhile at Greg and Leiza's Gran was busy playing with the chickens!
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As if there weren't enough pictures of Sage this trip, Dad had to go and mess with the coloring on this one...
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I didn't know Mom had that knife while we were singing and dancing...
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Let's see... That's Luke's arm, Maria's head, Aunt Maggie, Faith, Sage, me, Mom, Leiza, Sterling, Dan's legs, Gwen, Gran's arms, Greg, Maddog, Jack, Jeff, Brooke, and Susan... no Sam, Andrew, Hunter, or Dad (oh yeah - Dad took the picture...)
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Which is cooler? The dramatic lighting or the kitty ears?
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Dad used old school trick photography (called a flash) to capture Sam "juggling"...
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And then he had to mess with this one to make it look like an old black and white...
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And this fine photo was actually captured by Mom on her iPhone...
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Dad captured a few pictures while we took the Trinity tour...
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He kept wandering away from the tour guide to take "interesting" pictures of the old alma mater...
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Then he tried to get "interesting" photos when we went downtown too.
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But before that happened, Mom got someone to take their photo in front of the fountain...
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Dad took this one on the river walk.
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He didn't find any really good spots along our walk, but here is one of the river walk bridges...
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And here's me with my hero... Teddy Roosevelt - he looks just like Robbin Williams from "Night at he Museum"...
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Everyone was "impressed" by the Alamo...
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Doesn't it look like we're getting ready for a back stroke race? We're really just trying not to freeze in Barton Springs...
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That's what is known as "photo bombing" - way to steal my spotlight, Cuz...
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Jeff and Brooke at Barton Springs...
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Mom wasn't impressed with Dad's Photoshop magic to remove all the people behind her on the rocks, in the water, and on the bank...
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This was really just a bad cell phone photo so Dad had to do something with it...
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Dad says he knows exactly how Sage feels listening to Maria...
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Can you believe that Dad didn't even have to do anything to get this (other than lie on the floor and snap the picture!)
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It's the Shapard Bunch! The Brady's have got nothing on them - other than one son and a maid...
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Is that a happy bunch of people or what?
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If this doesn't say "Happy 4th of July" then I don't know what does...
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That's not Texas... Actually it is the view from L.L. "Stub" Stewart State Park...
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I managed to be home at the right time to get in the B.E.A.T. trail ride this year!
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Dad calls this one "Mom's Art Shot" from the trail ride...
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And, of course, this is "Dad's Art Shot"...
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I also squeezed in a wedding while I was home... (That's Rowan and Micaela, and no none of us got married!)
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Then it was off to the races in Florida!
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The first night at Lake Sumter Landing wasn't a great party...
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But I did manage to get my groove on!
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Dad just liked this sign because he could punch up the color...
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And this wading bird because he got such a sharp reflection...
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While he was taking pictures I took the opportunity to express myself in a creative and artistic way...
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Then we got on with the real reason we were in Tavares... to go up in a seaplane!
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Turns out that central Florida has a lot of lakes...
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And if you look closely at the altimeter you can see that Ryan had us pretty darn close to this one...
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Fortunately Dad was either taking pictures or flying the plane, but not both at the same time...
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And we made it safely back to base (thank goodness Ryan didn't offer to let Dad land the plane...)
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Another "art shot" that Dad managed to get directly out of the camera...
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And this is why Walter White didn't wear goggles on his forehead... (forehead? that looks more like a five head to me!)
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You'll have to look up Lionel Ritchie's "You Are" album yourself to see how well I did...
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There's a reason that Dad is usually behind the camera...
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Of course we got out to Paddock Square several times while Dad was in Florida...
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And we finally went to Stumpknockers on the River...
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Where I had pie after dinner (and Dad continued to badger me with a camera...)
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Why yes, it did rain a bit that day...
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But boy was that a great band! (actually they were good - I don't know what was going on at this moment...)
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Hooray for Rural King! (they had real chicks too...)
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And one last evening at the square before Dad went home...
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After Dad left I had to start taking pictures... This is when Bebe and TC and I went to River Street in Savannah.
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After we left River Street we went to see Ginger and Steve... and then we took an awesome ussie!
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