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| And in the beginning, there was a porch, in a small town in Utah, and a mother with her children all around. The eldest of these children was a daughter named Peggy LaRee. |
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| And there was a handsome father, who loved music, his beautiful wife, and all of his many children. Peggy LaRee loved her father, and she especially loved to hear him sing. |
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| These are the many children. It's hard to get lonely in a crowd like this. |
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| When Peggy LaRee was 9 years old, the family moved to Arizona, where Peggy met Kalene. They became best friends almost instantly. |
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| They were still best friends many years later when they stood next to each other at their respective weddings. |
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| And 40 years after they first met, they still have lunch together and share pictures of their grandchildren. |
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| This right here is Who got her through the divorce and every other ugly thing life has dealt her. He is the center of her life. |
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| This. |
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| I am Peg, and these are my funny, creative, and amazing kids. Kylie, Jeremy, Zach, Brecklyn, Ethan, and Sean. They had a cake fight in my honor. What is cooler than that? |
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| These are my two favorite cats, who sleep with me every night. |
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| And these are couple of my Favorite Things. Thing One and Thing Two join me on my 50th birthday. |
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| My favorite meal?? Not really, but I am a fairly devout Fan of Seuss. You have perhaps noticed this from the pics thus far. |
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| More of my favorite things. Horses, and anything blue. And some things I really love, In no particular order... |
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| This motto to live by. |
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| Seeing my mother holding my grandson, and hearing her say, "He looks familiar." |
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| My beautifully fashionable and perfect dog, Katie. 1995-2007 |
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| All the stuff I have thrown away since the divorce. |
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| My dad's straight-leg Levi's from the '50's. |
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| My youngest son, Sean, in his pre-school circus. Photographed by his sister in a prize-winning shot. |
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| With my daughter at her disastrous Vegas wedding. It didn't last, but look what she got out of the deal... |
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| These. Dalton and Guy. Adorable, feisty, and ever racing each other up the stairs. One day Guy will win, and Dalton won't look so smug. |
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| My amazing parents at their 50th wedding anniversary. Still going strong, and still my biggest supporters. |
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| And the thing I love the most. Watching, listening, and cheering for my kids as they carry on the musical tradition. |


























