“A portrait of my kids, once a week, every week in 2015”
Gunner: He loves to swing. He’ll spend hours swinging on any swing we can find if I let him. He usually ends up in a crying fit when we take him off it to go home from the park.
Wyatt: Looking to big. He tells me every day “Mom, I’m almost in 1st grade.” Just stop. Stop growing. I do find myself enjoying the outings we have with each other alone lately though because he’ll have actual conversations with me and hearing him talk boggles my mind. He was just a baby like yesterday.
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