June 26, 2009
June 22, 2009
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Generations, that is.
June 19, 2009
He knew the day would eventually come.
Believe it or not, I was (mostly) always for a haircut, but Scott kept pushing it off. His attempt to convince me that Jack was not growing a mullet never worked. That hair was beginning to do things that I just couldn't control! In fact, I hardly even recognized him most mornings. A night of tossing and turning typically resulted in a height growth of what seemed like 10 inches.
Well, one day Jack was roaming around the house and walked straight into the wall. Poor dad was convinced it was the hair's fault, so off it had to come. Hah! Go figure.
Yes. This kid has eyes.
June 18, 2009
June 17, 2009
May 20, 2009
May 19, 2009
Someone deserves the spotlight.
I feel bad. It can be easy to get caught up with the Jack man. He's 16 months old and doing so many new and interesting things everyday. A typical day for Samantha involves primarily, feeding, swinging, and napping. But she's such a good girl. Jack can throw anything and everything at her, shove a sippy cup up her nose, rock her in an attempt to catapult her across the room, and she still manages to smile.
So here's her time to shine...just a little...before she got too hungry. :)
May 18, 2009
This kid needs a haircut.
Or does he? You tell me. He's a beach kid, right? So he needs that just got out of bed look to keep it cool like the rest of them. Though, as awesome as this kid is, he'll probably define style...so really, anything goes. :O
