She plays. And, it's just about the cutest thing you'll ever observe from across the hall.
Banana on a blanket. Glowing baby. Puppy, and water bottle.
Morning play.
Transformer line up.
Sandal season! FINALLY.
A trip to Yogurtland after a couple of "Above and Beyond Perfect" report cards. Woot, woot.
Terrible picture. Terrible.
But, seriously? Cute little phone talker. She's obsessed with this communication device.
My view. A lot of the time.
Blurry little batman lover.
Pretty little sweetheart, that's what.
See? More phone chatter.
Oh, I got myself some bangs, again.
Playtime with cousin Ez.
He's incredibly adorable.
And so calm, that sometimes he just slowly tips over on your couch, and takes a nap.
My little thug, on hat day.
Who does this little girl think she is?
No words.
Whatever you do, don't tell Piper that it's time to put away the "Go-lars." (Or comb her hair.)
Matchy-matchy sisters.
Fuzzy headed bull rider.
These two. Icky filter, but beautiful girls. Cousins, or SISTERS? (Both look like my brother, Stefan.)
"Mom, I turned my backpack upside down like this, so I could use it as a jet-pack. See?"
This kid. This handsome kid. Picked up a skin virus at the swimming last August. AUGUST. We pretty much live at the Dermatologist these days. BUT, we are on the home stretch.
And he doesn't mind living in the office, because of the spinning chair, and stuff.
Oh, and I got those bangs, and then went back to red. No big deal.
(Ellie, Jonas, and Piper. This mama selfies? (Self portraits!) They are just for you. Appreciate them one day, okay? You're welcome.)
the end.
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