Tessa has sworn off naps a long time ago, but I still catch her falling asleep around the house or even putting herself down for a nap periodically. Sweet girl.
Cooper hanging out with Milo under my bed.
We went to the park so Jason could play pickle-ball and the kids play on the playground.
Tessa is quite coordinated with this digger.
Bennett
Milo just chilling on the blanket
The kids decided they wanted to play pickle ball on the court next to the adults. It was pretty cute to watch.
Tessa and Milo watching a show waiting for the boys to get out of Kindergarten.
My sweet kids. Jason took this picture while I was visiting family in Texas.
Another picture Jason took for me while I was in Texas.
Milo rolling around in his diapers making a mess.
It's a good thing he's so darn cute. ;)
Milo being an airplane
Nothing like sucking on a parrot's tail while chilling in your bouncer.
"Mom, where's he garbage for this candy?"
She found this candy in the candy bowl or something and was looking for the wrapper. Her perspective is so funny!
Milo woke up from his nap and discovered I was spying on him. It made me laugh out loud when I saw him trying to figure out what the baby monitor was.
Jason brought this in from the car and showed the kids. Bennett asked: "What's that? Burnt lettuce??"
I jokingly told him "yup. Exactly."
After Jason cut into it, Bennett said "It looks like a cupcake."
Me: "It is, Buddy."
B: "Oh, you were just kidding before?"
Kids can be so gullible. Bahaha.
Tessa loves to lay down in the bathtub. I told her she looked like a mermaid with her hair floating around her head so she asked me to take a picture so she could see.
I love these kids and lazy mornings like these.
Tessa is my batter eating buddy.
Whenever Jason brings home new library books, the boys love to sit and read them all. I love walking in on scenes like these.
Handsome boy in shades waiting for his brothers to get out of Kindergarten.
My cousin Nikki and her husband Shane came to visit, so we of course needed to get together and document the occasion.
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