Once my niece knew about my Heart Hobby, she started to see hearts everywhere.
I found this one, one of my favorites.
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It took some wrangling to get my sister to back track (as we were running around helping HER to do something) so I could take the pictures of the cemetary and the rock above, and when I got back in the van, I heard mutterings between my mother and sister... something about "Ah well, it's nice the poor girl has a hobby, having a hobby is good". As they were shaking their heads. Imagine!
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My niece caught this one too.
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While walking the dogs, Muttin decided to poop in a nice neighborhood, which I usually try to avoid. Paranoid about people maybe looking out of their houses, I always make a big, dramatic show of grabbing a plastic baggy and wave it around to show I'm a responsible pet owner who picks up her poopies. So as she pooped, suddenly I saw this heart.
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