We've got a new post-supper ritual. As soon as we get our hands washed, Juner and I run for the guest bedroom and jump into the extra bed for pillow fights. If the door is closed, June yells "Tickle, tickle!"
When we're not hitting each other with pillows, we like to pretend we're sleeping.
Two tired kids.
Sweet little guggy.
I blew out the knee of these jeans at school. Good thing mama found me three new pairs of pants at the thrift store this week (for only $2!).
Check out these muscles!
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