OWLETS in the Books
Sometimes the days go by slowly (think gnats and humidity) but before you can say, "Great Horn, Snowy, Elf, Screech, Eagle," another Owlet season has come and gone. This year the best photos were of the play. I think they speak for themselves. Love the artsy backdrop by everyone's favorite Englishman, Chris. Beautiful, little children growing up before our eyes.
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