I play with Junior. He is my next door neighbor but I am moving. But, so is he. We fighted with my Dad.
Here are some pictures of us at the water fountain. It is near my house and the movies. You can walk to it! But, I ride my scooter.
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sorry for daddy having such a big mouth. i cannot help it, i guess that i was just born this way. i once had a teacher yell at me in class by saying, "mr. wilkins, your voice bellows!" anyway, great fun & even greater memories. love, dada
Jackson,
I love all your blogs and pictures. i hope when you move you will keep putting them on so I can see you all the time. Love,
Aunt Stephy
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