When I took this picture below I had no idea that the rock she was examining would actually very shortly wind up wedged in the door release of the minivan passenger side door...
I'll shorten the rest of that story and just say that it is 45 minutes, the saw blade on a pocket knife and a thermometer from a turkey fryer that Thom and I will never get back.
Once inside the park, Kai practiced his very favorite past time lately and screamed everytime we tried to remove the stroller handles from his small hands.
This is why Thom has nicknamed him"MB" which stands for Momma's boy...
Lauren and Collin have such a special bond.
Uploading these pictures put a lump in my throat.
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Me too :( We'll go to the zoo next time you visit and look for all of the same animals. There are no rocks in the parking lots, either!
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