

M, fulfilling her villainous cause to destroy and obliterate.

Her efforts were thwarted, so she slipped in unawares.

But somehow she charmed the prince who let her stay.


And L was the stolen baby of the hour. "Save me, Mom! Can I be your baby?"
Always.


And so passed one magical, imagination-filled moment.
6 comments:
I loved these days! Unfortunately it got so out of hand we stopped buying couches where the cushions could be removed.
How do you turn such moments into such incredible photo ops? I mean, these pictures are completely frame-worthy!
See you maƱana!
Bryson-
cool fort! I want to build one like that too.
Bryce
Hey, I wanted to tell you that I was totally planning on asking you for your advice about the C-section, but then my doctor said she'd let me do a trial of labor. I was pretty (perhaps too)optimistic about that, so I put off asking for your advice. Thankfully, in the end I didn't need it. I am still grateful to you however, for being so willing to offer it. :)
Hey, you! I know I found your blog somehow months ago but never put it in my reader. Consider it "put!" Your kiddos are ADORABLE as are you.
i love how little l adds all sorts of flava. your kids are beautiful.
sometimes when you don't post, i lamely look back over old posts, and then they trigger another response, and i have to double check to make sure i didn't already comment... ha.
anyways. as for this post, i can't wait. little blu will be joining these three fort-makers (and destroyers) in two months!! yahoooo. you get to play having FOUR KIDS. haha. and minus blu's blue eyes, she almost looks like one of yours... maybe. well, kay maybe only when she's throwing a tantrum and looks more like me than andy.
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