Thursday, February 21, 2008
The octogan house
some small town in the middle of no where has an octagon house that Sheldon needed to finish shingling on our way to Boise. Marshal enjoyed hiking in the rocks, messing with buttons on the compressor, and looking at the horses that were also in the middle of no where. I love his buck teeth in this, I worked hard to get a picture of those.
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