Lacy is . . .

Scott and I take direction well.

Tai and Lacy have a pretty good chance of surviving a horror movie featuring corn. I'd be dead by morning. Scott did not even try.

Here's Lacy at the top and me at the bottom of the 50 foot slide.


We were born again.
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I wish I had a sign pointing to my head that said, "Get Lost Here." Just for the fun of it.
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