Red and Keggie Go Kayaking
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“It’s okay, Red! I haven’t tumped over yet.”
“Dear Lord, why do I let Keggie talk me into these things?”
“We’re going how far, Keggie? You’re such a kidder!”
“Husband, thanks for taking the pics. If we’re not back by dark-thirty, come after us, k?”
Hugs,
Shellie
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Shellie Rushing Tomlinson
He better NOT camo my kayak, Frank! 🙂
Frank
That’s not a kayak Shellie, Phil’s bought you a Duck Boat! I’d bet if you hadn’t liked it so much it’d already be camo…lol.
(Just kidd’en. Looks like ya’ll had fun)
Sandra Smith
As soon as you get it down pat I want to come visit and go kayaking Keggie!
Shellie Rushing Tomlinson
Oh, sure–AFTER I get the kinks out. 🙂
Linda Barlieb
that one of Red Praying should be WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO LORD.
Shellie Rushing Tomlinson
Yeah, I think she said that, too!