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| Pacific coast windup |
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| People who live in glass houses |
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| Bundled up at the beach, proudly displaying seashells |
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| Setting foot in the Pacific |
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| Contemplating the duck |
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| Spoiled kids touring Uncle Jon's firehall |
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| Snazzy helmets and heavy duty trucks |
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| Charlie is a ham. A ham who can roll his tongue. |
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| Like a Robert Munsch book brought to life |
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| Who wouldn't have fun in that helmet? |
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| I just want to know what the spray bottles are for |
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| Charlie and Grandma, one helmet each |
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| Uncle Jon in full getup, easing the kid into the idea |
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| I still can't believe they got to do this |
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| Delighted |
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| Not every three year old gets to do this, you know |
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| It snowed. A lot, actually. |
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| Picturesque, but also snowy and cold. |






















































