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Father's Day Fun

Jules' crew and I all went to Daddy's house in north Mississippi (Memfrica) for a quick visit on Saturday and stayed until today. We had fun shopping and being together. We also got to see Aunt Babs, Hollye, Claire and the rest of the crew, but forgot to take pictures because we were having so much fun.
These sweet children are with their Grandaddy & Mrs. Connie until Thursday while Jules and Stephen are at the Convention. The kids will be a rotten, tired mess when they return home, that is for sure! As you can see Grandaddy is already a sweaty mess from all the activity. Jules and I had fun shopping for maternity clothes and we were glad Daddy's step-daughter, Ashley came along with us. Julie was in a mid chip chew in this picture....just so you know.
Time with my Daddy is always full of activity and heavy on humor.
Happy Father's Day, Daddy.... WE LOVE YOU!
Abby & Julie


Comments

Ab,
You truly have the pregnancy glow. You looks so pretty in these pictures....especially the one of you and your daddy. I really like the way you're doing your hair :) Glad y'all had a fun weekend!!

Melissa
Hey girls! Just wanted to stop in to say hi. Hope you had a great time at the Convention Julie (I'm assuming the SBC?) And Abby, your belly is adorable!

Much love,

Lisa

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