Year Two: Day One Hundred Forty Three

MOMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAA.

Year Two: Day One Hundred Forty Three

MOMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAA.

Year Two: Day One Hundred Forty Two

Grandma babysitting = pantless ice cream afternoon

Year Two: Day One Hundred Forty Two

Grandma babysitting = pantless ice cream afternoon

Year Two: Day One Hundred Forty One

DAMMIT I MISS HIM.

Year Two: Day One Hundred Forty

Laaaaaaaaadiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeessssssss.

Year Two: Day One Hundred Forty

Laaaaaaaaadiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeessssssss.

Year Two: Day One Hundred Thirty Nine

Down in San Diego and didn’t get a picture update from grandma. This post feels empty. So do I.

Year Two: Day One Hundred Thirty Eight

Show me my Destiny, mother!!!

Year Two: Day One Hundred Thirty Eight

Show me my Destiny, mother!!!

Year Two: Day One Hundred Thirty Seven

Dawn of the Rise of the Planet of the Hairless Ape

Year Two: Day One Hundred Thirty Seven

Dawn of the Rise of the Planet of the Hairless Ape

Year Two: Day One Hundred Thirty Six

Learned basketball last week. Dribbling a soccer ball happened today. Still in diapers but already a multi-sport athlete. THE PLAN IS UNFOLDING PERFECTLY.

Year Two: Day zone Hundred Thirty Five

Are you the Keymaster?!

Year Two: Day zone Hundred Thirty Five

Are you the Keymaster?!

Year Two: Day One Hundred Thirty Four

The t-shirt says it all:)

Year Two: Day One Hundred Thirty Four

The t-shirt says it all:)