Friday, February 3, 2012


The sun comes out and suddenly my children demand eye protection. What good, fair skin children they are.

In the car:

This is how Reade wore them around the nursery while we shopped for plants in the dead of winter (aka, there was nothing worth looking at):

Blake asking to be in the picture. Reade's bruise is from when Blake threw a Lego board at his head the other evening:

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