Daniel and Sally Windham, San Diego 1985

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  1. AnonymousFebruary 12, 2009 at 8:54 PM

    Hello! :)

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  2. Maren and DustinFebruary 12, 2009 at 9:25 PM

    You haven't changed much!

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  3. UnknownFebruary 18, 2009 at 2:51 PM

    Sally!! I didn't know you had a blog! I'm glad I found it:) You have not changed AT ALL!!! Seriously, you look exactly the same...what is your secret??!

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  4. JessicaFebruary 19, 2009 at 12:11 PM

    Look at you youngins! I didn't know you have another house you're building -- we've talked about getting a house close to the beach that we could go see my mom and let the kids play. (Too bad that beach got erased by Hurricane Ike last year...) Sorry to hear that your mom is not well.

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  5. JenFebruary 25, 2009 at 1:30 PM

    Oh my look at you two! That picture just makes me smile! :)

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