2006-No_Wuss_Picnic

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Julie, Tori and I riding to Jack and Em's house
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Taking a picture of Tori over my shoulder
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Jack ready to go
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And we're off
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At the park, we get water from our backpacks
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Tori and Julie cooling off in the shade
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The gang checking out the grapes
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Who knew grapes could be so much fun?
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What else can you do with them?
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Put them everywhere!
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They're tasty too!
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How many grapes did we bring?
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Jack on the court
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Tori looking for the overhead smash
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Tori and Emily preparing to serve. The person who had a ball and yelled "Serving" was allowed to serve in the game we played. I hesitate to call it tennis.
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Our record of continuous hits was seven. We tried for ten, but failed.
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Em on the swing
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My niece Abby is ADORABLE!
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Our White Sox wearing picnickers
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Abby borrowing my hat to go with her jersey
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Where'd she go?
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Getting a push from bro Jack
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Will it be an underdog?
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AAAHHHH!
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Down the fun rolly slide. Aunt Mary liked it too.
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Jack breaking all park rules
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Rules, we don't need no stinkin' rules
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Em going for a ride
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Ok, they're being creative, so it's good.
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Jack demonstrating the only way across the bridge because as you can see, there is no bridge there.