A cautionary tale



When you decide to stay for an extra hour at the beach, be sure to reapply your own sunscreen, not just the stuff on the kids.

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Science Teacher Mommy said…
Hawaii seems to agree with you.
9/07/2007 1:36 PM
Desmama said…
I've visited this post three times and every time these pictures make me go "Sssss! Ow!" And I get the chills. It must really hurt.
9/07/2007 10:39 PM
B.G. Christensen said…
Those hairy legs are mine, by the way, not Foxy's. The back is hers.
9/07/2007 11:59 PM
Anonymous said…
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Oi!

!!!!!
9/09/2007 12:23 AM
Lady Steed said…
For some reason I immediately knew those were Mr Fob'S legs and not Foxy's. Theric was impressed by this, "How did you know those were Mr FOb's legs!?"

Those burns looks painful.But I hope you had fun at the beach...in Hawaii.
9/09/2007 12:42 AM
Earth Sign Mama said…
One can tell they are Mr.Fob's legs because the toes are the length that toes should be...sadly, the gene pool has given Foxy the teeny toes of her mother's side of the family.
9/09/2007 12:56 AM
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