Awww couldn't you just eat those cheeks up?
They are constantly covered in kisses, except when baby t-rex shows her face. Than no kissing is going on, no kissing at all.
I've said it before and I'll say it again, Man Clayton is one lucky duck.
First a trophy wife, then not one but two adorable little bundles of hormones, (shakes head) I mean cuteness.
*Lucy snuck in her cabbage patch baby, silly child of mine
Mmmm a fruit smoothie makes me lick my lips as well.
The latest and greatest of men's fashion, baby wearing.
Zoey gets mad at me whenever I put her in one of these things. I think Clay was just lucky she wasn't her t-rex self.
Opening this box felt like spring with all the scents coming out of it and all the bright colors.
O just looking at the window and contemplating life.
"you're not really going to eat my cheeks are you?"
Cuddles with Roarbert.
Or maybe he's trying to get away and she's yanking him back by his mane.
Lucy you rebel!
She wanted nothing to do with the helicopter, no matter how many times Clay pleaded with her to try it. (Secretly he just wished he could fit in the helicopter, heck I did to! Kids get to have all the fun!)
Well my ten minutes is up.
Happy weekend folks!
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