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Vacation is terrific and we loved our week at the beach, but there is nothing like home sweet home. Here is how we celebrated our return.
Some of us just ran and played in the yard (and, yes, Hu-dad needs to mow).
Some of us settled into our own private rooms.
And, yes. there were many Siberian Games.
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