She cocks her head to the side like this for pictures all of the time. She’s the cutest thing ever, no?
The boys figured out that if they tuck their rashguards in, they could blow them up and float.
The 4th of July was wicked hot (I can say “wicked” because I’m moving to New England). Being outside was torture. Thus my expression and gesture. I asked him to not photograph my pain. But he did anyways.
Sometimes I worry about that kid.
Casey LOVES Boy Scouts. This right picture is of him leading the Pledge of Allegiance.