The Beast and I went down south for Christmas to see family. Our niece Tarrah is two and a half and she was a lot of fun:




Shrieking with joy


Playing Horsey


Three generations


What a fun time! Driving back was a ten hour ordeal, though. On the way we passed this and I had to take a picture:

Nice, right? I think it was Virginia, right on I-95, for all the world to see.
Because smoking is awesome and doesn't kill people or anything.
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