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Hi. My name is Emerson. My parents are both nuts. There is no telling why Dad liked my name; Mom, at least, named me Emerson for a reason. She named me after her favorite theological poet who cared more about all of Nature itself than any particular religion's view of it. I guess it could have been worse. They could have named me Ralph or, God forbid, Waldo! Well back to the crib before they find out I wrote this.
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- The Family Photo, March 20, 2010
- We Love the Camp--Vermont, March 2010
- Estella and Aunt Sarah--a happy pair
- On the New Wilson Farm
- You know you're in Vermont When...
- Up on the Hill
- To Grandmother's House We Go
- Estella and Grandma Boydston
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- Jim and Estella
- Lincoln Logs
- Hanging out at the Camp
- Does no one know how to put on a shoulder holster?
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- Sunday Morning Cardboard Box Derby Races
- It's 106 miles to Chicago, we got a full tank of g...
- Harland in his Racer
- Pretty in Pink
- Bathtime!
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- My name is Emily. I am married to a Philosopher named Jim. We have three children: Emerson (7), Harland (5) and Estella (3).
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