Of course we took them to our zoo, where the animals reliably put on a show.
Darby pets the tiger.
There's glass right there, of course, but this kind of image still makes my heart skip a beat.
Casey shows off his cheesiest grin.
We put sand in the sandbox for the first time last week, and the boys have been out on the deck making a joyful mess every day since.
Darby's quite the little communicator these days. He says a few words (ma, da, ball, duck, and inexplicably, owl), but what he doesn't have words for he manages to get across in grunts and gestures. He is constantly demanding through his toddler charades that I build forts out of couch cushions. It makes him so happy, I always give in.
A couple rare family photos.
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