Saturday, February 26, 2011

Off the Wall

A couple weeks ago we woke up to a crashing sound. We didn't know what it was and it sounded a lot like someone breaking in. After a few minutes being scared half to death we found this:One of our masks had fallen off the wall. It was hard to be sad because I was so grateful we were safe. No one had tried to break in. Thank goodness. But the mask is beyond repair. We picked in up when we were in Columbia. See: Kellen's Mom, Me, Kellen
I loved it because it had an iguana on it and a nose ring. I guess we'll have to go back to get another one.

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