So innocent and peaceful while they're sleeping.
Poor Roscoe, in a headlock.
Gobble, gobble.
Smelly dog.
Rescue me, please.
Morning lovies with Granny.
A ginormous strawberry.
Go Indians!
My camera is full of Kyla's self portraits.
Resting his heavy head on my very Pottery Barn bedding. Not sure how I feel about that.
Brian's ankle after his injury at Crossfit (his first day). Ouch.
Mason hanging out with his old Westlake buddies for a birthday party.
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