The little boys love to climb on Z's top bunk. I (mostly) trust them enough up there now.
That is N in the basket, while Z and L happily pushed him around.
That is mud/dirt around L's mouth. Gross.
Tromping around in our front yard with swim shorts on...
L wearing Z's t-ball hat.
Getting into Z's game....wait, I'm noticing a trend here...the little boys in Z's stuff...
Watching Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. All four of them love to say "Oh toooooodlesssss!!!!!"
C wearing Z's helmet. Can you get any cuter?
L wearing Z's winter hat. It was about 95 this day.
L wanted in the car, but N was in it. He asked to get in, and N says, "Ok, L. Sit here!" and proceeded to scoot over. Sweet boy! (For once).
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