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from long island

August 23, 2005 louissa tabolt3 Comments

all is quiet here and i’m loving this time of stillness. it’s quite relaxing. i’m on my aunt’s password protected everything laptop so the back and forward buttons have become my close friends. it makes it challenging and yet a strange kind of fun at the same time. the little man, so skinny, ran around… Continue reading from long island

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break it down.

August 21, 2005 louissa tabolt8 Comments

we’re going to our aunt’s tomorrow. my sister will be playing at some spots in nyc and it will be a fun trip. we will get home and immediately three of us will leave for our youth camping trip where i will be leading worship. i’m not at all prepared for that. there’s this kid… Continue reading break it down.

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me

August 20, 2005 louissa tabolt1 Comment

i know, i’m a silly girl.

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random fact

August 19, 2005 louissa tabolt6 Comments

Did you know that taking a bus from Canton, NY to Monroeville, PA can take up to 22 hours? What kind of sick joke is that?

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mr. president.

August 19, 2005 louissa tabolt1 Comment

merrick: look i have a penny! me: that’s actually a quarter. (a little bit later…) merrick: this quarter is mine. it is georgia, has a peach on it, and has a man named george on it. me: do you know george’s last name? camilla: washington. me: george washington was the first president of the united… Continue reading mr. president.

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#3 for today

August 17, 2005 louissa tabolt3 Comments

i talked with her this evening. it was quite the lengthy conversation for two people who hate the phone. perhaps it’s not so bad afterall. : ) i know, holy lot of posts louissa. chill out. but talking with her made me happy. “And now I am ready to turn in. Daughter #5 is on… Continue reading #3 for today

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julia marie

August 17, 2005 louissa tabolt4 Comments

julia. tomorrow. field’s. 7:30. questions?

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jimmy wayne

August 17, 2005 louissa tabolt5 Comments

sometimes i just love country music. He can’t remember The times that he thought Does my daddy love me? Probably not That didn’t stop him From wishing that he did Didn’t keep him from wanting Or worshipping him He guesses he saw him About once a year He could still feel the way he felt… Continue reading jimmy wayne

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more and more.

August 16, 2005 louissa tabolt5 Comments

posting pictures is easier then actually writing sometimes. it’s the, “i know i should post something, but i’m too tired to actually write. here, i’ll post some pictures. people like that.” so here are some of my pictures from spain. they are scanned. i didn’t bring my father’s digital to spain with me. : )… Continue reading more and more.

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back in the day.

August 14, 2005 louissa tabolt9 Comments

old school pictures. so very much fun. so very much scanned, but still so very much fun. danica and camilla rae. the last four girls of the family playing dress-up. it’s eric clapton – can’t you tell? actually, this is my dad back in ’98. jamie with perhaps his very first rabbit…? i don’t think… Continue reading back in the day.

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