Day 2 - The Project

The decisions have been made

Big gull & baby gulls

We are rolling up our money gift inside the treasure map

The blue sand won . She was right. 
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  1. JaneSeptember 23, 2010 at 11:16 AM

    Creative idea...and it looks GOOD!
    Jane (Artfully graced)

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  2. JaneSeptember 24, 2010 at 12:22 AM

    Love the kidnapped Barbie story! Sounds like something my family would do. Thankfully, our 2 sons (with wife and fiance) have chosen ladies who have both fallen in love with Auburn...just took one visit, and they were hooked! Here's hoping MG will find a compatible lady.

    Enjoy your weekend...
    Jane (artfully graced)

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