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The Thinker II

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My little guy in deep thought… or just trying to think what trouble to get into next. 🙂

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2 thoughts on “The Thinker II”

Andrea

April 3, 2007 at 11:25 am

adorable! I love pictures of kids! so cute.

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Mrs. Schmitty

March 31, 2007 at 8:07 am

I would go with answer #2, that is if he’s anything like my guys.

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