Or the tale of all mornings, really. Poor guy gets smothered with more kisses than he knows what to do with.
| Sunday, January 29. |
| Monday, January 30. |
But he's not complaining.
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| Uncle Joel came to visit. |
| Then Grandma. |
| Christmas morning happened. |
| and then she turned 4! |
| Poppy, Granna, and Uncle Aaron came to visit. |
| He shaved. |
| She got cuter, if that's even possible. |
| And him? |
| Well... |
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| He grew. |
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| UP! |
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| OVER. |
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| NIGHT! |
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| Oh. and we bought a house. |
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| and yes. this is our amazing backyard. |
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| Photo taken by Jordan Cave |