A cold afternoon in snowy Tacoma. We head to The Spar in Old Town Tacoma for a warm up. Unfortunately Dad thought it was a good idea to sit near the door. If Cooper looks a little out of it, it's because he was sick. Sick enough to hallucinate a little. Camden is in rare story telling form. Munching a hamburger with mustard as the only topping.
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