Carraba's & Yogurtland
to celebrate with my dad.
could also be titled:
Hayes worships Avery.
their conversations are so toothache-ingly sweet.
"Hayesie do you like your apple juice?"
"Hayesie let's sound like lions!"
in unison "RAWRRR!"
thank heavens for the Carabba's banquet room,
i like rolling around on the ground in privacy, too.
Hayes has also grown quite attached to Papa.
and finally... i couldn't help but share these, because let's get real...
Russ rarely wants to take picture.
he was totally exasperated with my request & said we could have ONE FRAME EACH.
talk about high-pressure!!
Russ, the blink-master himself. he who has had his eyes closed in 8 out of every 10 pictures i've taken of him over the last 10+ years. nails it!
and i.... choke.