After school chat.
Already huge.
The look of disbelief.
Skipping rocks after my prenatal appointment.
Our doctors office is just out of sight on the right. We're lucky to live here.
Tyson is understandably his favorite.
Post-storm adventures.
That tree limb was his horse, table, and bed.
Afternoon walk.
Picture of a picture. Presley is in a performing group called Moving Voices. He's the only boy and I'm so proud of him.
Protesting their parents slow-dancing before breakfast.
New-to-us porch swing.

















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