| ...then a farewell
bow
to the old house.... |
...and here is the
shiny new (old) house. |
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We've already started
graffiti-ing up the neighborhood. Even Jia Jia participates.
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It's time for our
tour of the upstairs.... |
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Note your tour guide's
fashion-forward creation;
an ironic pastiche of
Mommy's underpants and nightgown. |
Raimi ponders
- is this room cool enough for me? |
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Donning sky blue mules
in a diminutive size 8,
she does a little dance
to celebrate the season. |
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Our new neighbor
Drew can eat metal. Raimi likes that in a man. |
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