Zeke. Eating a peanut butter sandwich. The staple that always gets a kid by. Good for breakfast, lunch, dinner, snacks, and dessert. He had one at least daily. Also, you don't appreciate the beautiful light that a window over your kitchen table lets in until you see a photo like this.
Mayah and Hudson with their beautiful smiles. She is all giggles. He is all energy.
Archer (two years old). Sometimes you run. Sometimes you fall. He wore those cowboy boots every. single. day. In fact, he even wore them while he ran around naked. I snapped a photo of that from behind, because I couldn't resist his cuteness. However, I don't think his mom would appreciate it being public.
But you can imagine. Or perhaps you have a little boy in your life who loves to run around naked wearing just his cowboy boots. Those tiny white butt cheeks are priceless I tell you.
Terry and Natasha's middlest child and second son. I caught him lost in thought. Or perhaps, lost in his nothing box.
Kristin, my dear friend. Baby girl hiding inside her. Jamie, Kristin's sister-in-law, and mother to Hudson, Archer, and Lennox. Lennox is the bald one.
Zeke. He pushed this shopping cart around every where. We went on a long walk down the drive one day, me and Zeke and Jax, and Zeke insisted on pushing the shopping cart over the rocky path. On the way back, he said it was too heavy, and could I please carry it for him? We left it in the grass instead. It will get picked up again in a few days by one of the kids. They play outdoors for hours each day, even more since the fall weather was delightful while we were there.
