I think about posting sometimes, but I'm so tired lately. Really, really tired. But here goes. I thought I'd keep it simple to get myself to do it. Here are some of my favorite pictures from the last couple of months. I'll do this in a series. This first set is from a day when we took the kids to the river, obviously.
Here's Atticus hoarding rocks:
Posing (or maybe just pulling back for a throw):
Giving me a weird face:
And here he is after I told him to go get the mud off his hands. He did a pretty good job! I must admit, something about this pose makes me think of paintings of Christ I've seen. Maybe that's sacrilegious. Whatever.
Now it's Esme's turn. Here she is with Justin:
And here she is checking out the water. She looks kind of suspicious. She probably thinks it's a Communist.
And in this last one you can tell she was pretty much ready to go home. Also, she wanted me to know I was the worst person ever.
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