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Marty Cindy Lars Caitlin Rappi Henry Charlie  
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Marty was born in 1957. He is currently employed at Philip Morris USA.
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It is impolite to tell a lady's age. However, I can say that Cindy married somebody close to her own age. Cindy has been many things since marrying Marty. They include mother, worker, church council president and animal lover. It is difficult to put anybody as complex into a single label. Go Back To Top |
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Lars has shown quite a bit of development in the last year He has grown tall and thin. So much so that he grows weary of basketball questions. Lars is currently playing soccer for MYSL and studying Tae Kwon Do at Gentle East Martial Arts. He is a student at Clover Hill High School and is doing very well. He has to work at some classes. Fortunately for his parents, those are the classes he enjoys. Lars is learning the lesson of hard work Go Back To Top |
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Caitlin wanted me to say two things about her. She loves animals was one. You can see pictures of Rappi and Henry below. They are part of our family also. But there are lots of things to say about Caitlin. She prefers being called Kate. She has lots of friends at school. She loves horseback riding and talking on the phone. I am sure she was not happy with her hair in the picture, but Kate never is satisfied. That is what keeps her always looking for something better. Go Back To Top
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Rappi is an Alaskan Malamute. If you think she is asking for a biscuit, you are right. That is easy because she is always on the prowl for a handout. Go Back To Top |
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Henry is a Miniature Dachshund. He is the baby of the family in many ways. He puts on a good show if you walk by the front yard, but he really is a chicken. Lars calls him Dimitri. Dimitri or Henry, he is a lovable pup. Go Back To Top |
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Charlie is our latest addition. He is a joint Christmas present for Cindy
and Marty. Charlie will end up being Cindy's dog. He spends all day
laying by her feet, when he isn't out eating sticks. |