My Punkie was roaming all over the house so I crawled around after him, with the camera of course. We went around the family room, visited with Uncle Sean, flipped through a big book, played with the stereo volume, into the entry way, then looked out the front door with Oliver (the leaded glass is out of the front door, because Uncle Sean had broke a piece of the glass, and I'm now forced to fix it so Punkie doesn't cut his little hands)...
Then, we have DJ Punk!
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