And I have a bunch of great pictures that happened in between everything else and they are so great, I can’t just keep them to myself.
One evening, Owen grabbed a hold of Daddy’s keys; Owen’s comment was Now I get to sit in Daddy’s seat in the van! Oh Owen, Mommy doesn’t want to think about that time yet….let’s keep you my little boy still.
Ever since the boys came around, poor Kosmo has been so patient, always waiting, waiting with his ring close by, waiting for that opportunity that someone, anyone, will pick it up and throw it – maybe even more than once!
Anytime is story time, especially when Grandma or Aunty are around. Oh yeah, that is right, Owen has glasses now. How grown up he looks and so far he’s been very accepting of them, wearing them most of the time without complaint. I have to refrain from complimenting him too much about the glasses. ha ha
Daddy and his grandma taking a self portrait, as no one else can do it better.
Giggle time with Aunty Claduette.
Shall I be a doctor today – Brandon LOVES dress up and pretend.
