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Of love, snow and flowers… part 4… special ‘flowers only’ edition… now, with none of those annoying words typed between the photos!!!

Posted on March 22, 2019 by pouringmyartout
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Of love, snow and flowers… part 3…

Posted on March 21, 2019 by pouringmyartout

Quality time with your kids is priceless. Especially if your kids are as sweet, kind, beautiful, funny and smart as mine are. A nice lady took that picture of Mollie and I… Mollie and me? We stayed overnight in a … Continue reading →

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Of love, snow and flowers… part 2…

Posted on March 20, 2019 by pouringmyartout

Just more pictures… Of me and my younger daughter, Mollie. Just a short drive inland from those Southern California white-sand beaches, past the palm trees waving in the warm breeze, you see snow covered mountains looming in the distance. Goodbye, … Continue reading →

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Of love, snow and flowers… part 1…

Posted on March 19, 2019 by pouringmyartout

My younger daughter, Mollie, just turned 20, so we had a little daddy-daughter adventure trip. We saw snow, and we saw flowers. And we shared love. Hence, the clever name of this series of posts. Now, I know I share … Continue reading →

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Because, seriously, who else is going to show your their kid’s liver???

Posted on February 22, 2019 by pouringmyartout

Yup, that is the liver and gallbladder belonging to my younger daughter, Mollie. I guess, technically, the gallbladder no longer belongs to her, since it was taken out. That photo is a close up of one of four photos, on … Continue reading →

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So, my younger daughter, Mollie, had an organ removed… and all you got was these lousy and almost completely unrelated photos from my phone…

Posted on January 23, 2019 by pouringmyartout

Okay, the title is a total lie. These first few photos aren’t completely unrelated to Mollie’s surgery. I took them of a big, thorny tree outside the medical center while the surgery was being done, on Coronado Island here in … Continue reading →

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Just some random photos of some mammals I know…

Posted on January 13, 2019 by pouringmyartout

I went and visited my friend Olivia today, the daughter of some friends of mine. She is three now. And the twins, her brothers, are growing up fast. They run around all over the place. This little gopher just popped … Continue reading →

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Yes, that is a nice photo of the Golden Gate Bridge, but this post also has cute dogs and my lovely daughter in it…

Posted on December 30, 2018 by pouringmyartout

A view of the Golden Gate, across the waters of the San Francisco Bay. And my sweet, smart and kind younger daughter, Mollie. And that is Winston, a very nice dog that Mollie and I met. Because we were at … Continue reading →

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A city by the bay, and a daughter by the bay, and some dogs by the bay, and some birds in the bay… part 1…

Posted on December 29, 2018 by pouringmyartout

My younger daughter, Mollie, and I went down to that dog park by the bay yesterday. You know I do that when I miss my dogs back in San Diego. I cheat on them with other dogs. It was a … Continue reading →

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Christmas stuff…

Posted on December 26, 2018 by pouringmyartout

My daughters, Jessica, on the left, and Mollie. Christmas Eve. I love those two. My mom still has the vase I gave her last year, the one I made in the glass blowing class, on top of one of her … Continue reading →

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