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Day 284 of year 4 (April 6, 2012)

Yes, fence me in series

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Day 283 of year 4 (April 5, 2012)

Levitating

Pull my finger

Looking up to my father

Getting dark and cold

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Day 282 of year 4 (April 4, 2012)

Walking towards the light

ToFood

Master chopsticker

Suckalicious

Getting full

I love Mama more than any stickered mural

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Day 279 of year 4 (April 1, 2012)

Oh no, I lost a cookie crumble!

Too high, too bright

Where am I in the crowd?

Dazzled

Following an Anonymous belly

Do you want some pop-corn, Daddy?

Far away

Yet so close

At the last remnant of the fence that was left from mama’s old school

Baby shark eating cheese and macaroni

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Day 277 of year 4 (March 30, 2012)

Admiring my own drawing

Widemouthed father and daughter

Sneak peek at the big screen TV at the gym

Silly face

Even sillier

Ms. Shrek

Monument to the temporal

Sitting back for the rocket launch

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Day 276 of year 4 (March 29, 2012)

Playing with the cat’s new toy

Perspectively challeneged

Not still in the windowstill

I don’t want to hear it

Outside in

Blinded in the aquariaum

Prepping great art

Selecting my weapons of art

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Day 268 of year 4 (March 21, 2012)

Being sick a bit

Checking a consolation book left by Nagyi

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Day 264 of year 4 (March 17, 2012)

Art project with Baby Yeti

Ballooning

Gluing

Checking the bun in Julia’s oven

There is a person in there?

S/he is smiling back at me

Mini Big Bang

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Day 262 of year 4 (March 15, 2012)

Opening a calendar from Nagyi

I built a sled for Santa

And rode it

Roofing a brick house

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Day 259 of year 4 (March 12, 2012)

Taking my fingers on a walk on the railing

Head..

Chinny..

Chin.

Flapping my wings

Do the beaver dance

I motion this way

Widening smile and skirt

Practice bow

Downward orating

Proud and yellow

Dunno

You are a punk squirrel

Oh, I get it now

I think that’s funny

LOLed so much my stomach hurts

Will I remember a minute from now what I laughed about?

Lemme think

I totally rock

Twist and twirl

Which part of the invisible elephant am I holding now?

Feet and tongue forward

Fountain of hair

I cannot step back more

Sweeping while impersonating old Yiddish men

Adoration

Crossing my legs ain’t easy

That ant looks so little from here

Provo-proto-vamp

Is my chest out enough?

Blow-fishella

But wait, there is more

Ant-whisperer

Down boy, down

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