someone was having a tantrum about not getting muffins (he's borderline addicted) we passed in the store and need a breather. aka time out.
dance party mid walk...they always stop at this same random cement slab for a jam session. always.
and he always reaches for my hand...in the parking lot and doesn't like to ever let go.
one of my favorite pictures of them...behind shots are addicting like muffins.
picture speaks for itself.
she thought the drawing on her lobe was the piercing part and told me "aw, that wasn't so bad" before they did the real deal. the response was not the same then.
jen's photo assistant.
couponing gone wild.
life is good.
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