Awww: While driving back from AZ, I looked back and saw this. Ryder holding Sawyers hand, as if to say, "You can make it, buddy. . . . it's only another 8 hours."
Ha ha: Max loves normal things presented in weird ways. He doesn't tend to like cheese slices. Nope. . . he loves to eat cheese in its messiest form--shredded. We always have to vacuum after he eats this meal (yes, sometimes this is his meal--picky eaters breed desperation).
Awww: Mom and daughter. . . . with matching haircuts even.
Ha ha: These guys do everything together. They eat, sleep, play and bathe together. The bathing together part just saves me time (wonder how long that will last before it's a little weird). Here we have a little post-bath goofball session.
Awww: Same goofball, different minute.
Ha ha: By my parents' house in AZ, there is a duck pond. Generally kinda gross, but the kids love to feed the ducks. Owen saves all his good baseball skills for the ducks. Too bad 'day old bread throwing' isn't an actual sport. He'd be the first pick on the team.
Now I must really go and clean my kitchen.
3 comments:
Love them all. I may need to steal this darling idea. What's the age difference between Max and Ryder? So cute....the sweet and the silly.
They're just so darn cute! I love the picture of you and Olivia. Surely it should be in a frame somewhere in your house.
The picture of you and Miss O is a keeper. You are both beautiful.
Cheese tastes better shredded, everybody knows that.
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