The girls planned a Christmas play to accompany the gingerbread house that Olga had dragged all the way from Manila. It was quite the production, the play too, and an evening to remember
The girls spent hours doing this, just frolicking in the shallows ....
Horsing around on the beach. I am trying to think of something to write here that captures what I am feeling looking at this picture but can't put it in words other than this ... if I look at this any longer I am going to start to tear up - so am moving on.
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