
six thousand four hundred and ninety eight. six thousand four hundred and ninety nine...


You've got to love quality furniture.
So, as you can see I was taking photos of the neices. I was using my new Canon Rebel XT with the 18-55mm lens. I know this camera isn't the best out there but I got a deal on it. Anyway, I was setting up a shot or checking how wide the wide angle was when one of them pops up in front of me and says "Hi, Timmy."

I knew it couldn't focus on her that close but I took the shot anyway and then I heard another "Hi, Timmy," only this 'Hi, Timmy' was said in a voice that came from deep inside someone's chest, like an americanized little girl samurai.

It was her sister doing a darn good job of making it look like she was made of plastic.
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