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| The happy couple. Keshia exercised her flirting skills. Maybe next weekend will result in a replay? |
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| Goose and Suzann before the festivities. |
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| MomMom and Tyler at the oh-so-cool backyard tiki bar. |
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| Kids love, love the trampoline. Even Reagan jumps like a pro. Here she's taking a breather. |
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| There's my rottweiler burning some calories. Where, oh where, did my energy go? He makes me pooped just watching him. |
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| Not my proudest moment (or finest picture). Yes, James-the-jerko Cathcart, you struck me out. |
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| Kevin played like super star, but couldn't prevent our team from a ridiculously large deficit. |
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| Close up! I know Suzann is going to kill me for this one. |
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| Our favorite Uncle, Bruce. Wise and great with kids. Just needs to lay off the work to babysit. |
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| Keshia and Irene. |
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| Um, Jen has enjoyed a few too many brews. Yes, children, she payed for it. Not recommended. |
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| Tracy mid conversation. |
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| Little red riding hoodie enjoys a cocktail with whip cream vodka. |
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| Biker babe! |
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| Attack of the Cirque Du Soleil Monster! |
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