Thursday, November 13, 2008
Bruised and Battered
Here are some pictures of my walking wounded. Call this Wordless Wednesday a day late.
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5 comments:
Awww, look at the poor little nose and the poor little cast! But at least they have smiles on!
I love how proud they look of their battle scars. You're raising some tough little cookies!
poor little punkins......
Poor little sweetpeas :( But, I love the smiles :)
even with their wounds they look cute as can be!
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