Tag Archives: family

We came groovin’ up slowly…

Posted on June 1, 2017 by pouringmyartout

Okay, I swear this is the last post for today, about my big San Francisco adventure a couple of days ago… I will finish off with the top picture of me, and that picture of Big Johnny, in a room … Continue reading →

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About a tree, and some wires, and travel and home and stuff… and this will all make sense and clear up a lot of questions you might have… if you actually read all the words…

Posted on May 28, 2017 by pouringmyartout

Okay, I hear you asking, why are we looking at a bunch of firewood and some clippers and an electric chainsaw on a picnic table, exactly? Well, I warned you, in an earlier post, that we were going to talk … Continue reading →

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A tiger, a gorilla, me, my daughters… random photos, that would be a good title for this post…

Posted on May 26, 2017 by pouringmyartout

I am just clearing out some of my photos, in preparation for something I am doing tomorrow, so here is the last picture I took of the tigers when I went to the San Diego zoo with my little buddy, … Continue reading →

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The very last photos of my daughter’s wedding… you know… unless you want to see what the place settings looked like or whatever…

Posted on May 26, 2017 by pouringmyartout

There I am, with Jessica, doing the daddy/daughter dance. We danced to a song I used to sing to her when she was little. It is called: The Dippy Doo song, and I wrote it. I mean, I write songs … Continue reading →

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More pictures of my daughter’s wedding… part 3

Posted on May 25, 2017 by pouringmyartout

My daughters… how lucky am I? That picture could make me cry… you know… if I had human emotions… Awwwwww… When two best friends get married… by their best friend… Seriously… when did this girl become that woman? Remember, I … Continue reading →

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More pictures of my daughter’s wedding… part 2

Posted on May 24, 2017 by pouringmyartout

No, that isn’t the daughter who got married, that is my other daughter, Mollie, who is graduating high school soon. And a rather drunk me. I love that kid. I am glad she is old enough to show on the … Continue reading →

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More pictures of my daughter’s wedding… part 1

Posted on May 23, 2017 by pouringmyartout

Jessica got the photographs from the professional photographer! I would like to thank Kristina Adams Photography for these. I still think my pictures were pretty good, but these do have more me in them. Uh, I don’t even remember the story … Continue reading →

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More prom pictures of my stunning daughter… and her almost annoyingly handsome boyfriend…

Posted on May 15, 2017 by pouringmyartout

Come on, that is a good looking couple. And no, I am not sharing all the photos I took, just a few more posts worth. I like sharing my life with you, and I like occasionally skimming through my blog … Continue reading →

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Senior prom!!!

Posted on May 14, 2017 by pouringmyartout

Our younger daughter, Mollie, and her boyfriend, Dashawn, had their senior prom last night. Technically, it was just her’s, because he is a year older. They spent the night with their best friends. We went to the local Marine Air … Continue reading →

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My DNA results are in… it turns out I am from a long line of white people… go figure…

Posted on May 2, 2017 by pouringmyartout

As an adopted person, I have always been curious about my DNA. I am six feet four inches tall and have size 15 feet. Was I small for my family, or some sort of giant, mutant freak? I am all-art-side-of-the-brain. … Continue reading →

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