The last picture before we had sea hair. We’re on our way to a beach covered with flickering torches to dine beside the moon lit ocean. A rhythmic drumbeat beckoned us into the wild jungle where we enjoyed a performance of dance and music.
10 May 2008
Rhythms of the Night
The last picture before we had sea hair. We’re on our way to a beach covered with flickering torches to dine beside the moon lit ocean. A rhythmic drumbeat beckoned us into the wild jungle where we enjoyed a performance of dance and music. 
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You two are SO pretty! No really, you are! Quit rolling your eyes at me!
I was glancing thru your blog, and Ruth saw you and said "Nette!!!!!" I did not add the exclamation marks, she did with her voice!
Hey My Sweet Girly Girl,
I love and miss you so much. SO when do you think you will be in seattle???
Just let me know as time goes on. I read your blog all the time and it makes me miss you.
Be blessed my sister in CHrist,
Dessy
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