We had a contest to see who could build a higher tower.
That turned into flying blocks.
I am convinced she was a ballerina in the pre-existence.
Wondering what she should do next. . .
And we still had 3 plates left to share with the neighbors we like.
Too bad they never fall alseep at the same time.
His hair's fuzzy like a little chick.
Hailey thought it was her birthday and kept trying to blow out the candles.