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It's Friday and nearly July.

Been sick.
My siblings tell me I don't blog enough.
They get quite agro about it. I tell them I have a life. If I didn't have a life, I'd be exchanging pictures all day with my sister.
Like such.


.. and ..


Here's gangsta Avi. (please note it's a snapchat filter and not the real deal)

The new wheels.
Duey.
The Livians got a car a month ago. It was Duey.
I needed a downgrade and they needed an upgrade.
They went in and got a Vanguard and I got their Duey.
Not crazy. Not crazy at all.

Shooting my last wedding ever tomorrow. I said that last time, but the bride is the mother of the last bride I shot and I couldn't say no to my favorite ginger Rach.
I am seriously not a fan of weddings photographically.

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