Memories of those days we we didn’t have no safety regulations! No five point harness! (And how we all survived is nothing short of a miracle)
Alas, I am not the valedictorian of the correct amount of pressure to use when bushing one’s teeth. I’m so ashamed.
An exquisite moment I somehow overlooked from the photo session with my girls.
Every time I look at my insurance card I do a little happy dance that resembles an awkward but victorious polka.
“I just want four walls and adobe slabs for my girls.”
I think I understand my older sister a little better just by watching my own children. I’m so sorry, September.
It’s those Boone eyes and eyelashes. Uncle Danny, you do not deserve in any way to be related to this kid.
Someone threw her own princess party, and did she ever throw it down.
We all make trade-offs, and theirs is rather reasonable.
Long distance friends who share a bit of the same flare.