Thirty toes.
A 5-year-old, a 2-year-old and a 2-month-old. (Ten toes are missing β the 12-year-old no longer thinks my camera is cool.)
Today, I spent the day with my nephews and niece. We ate pizza, played Dora, checked on their brand new kittens, danced to a little music, wiped away a few tears, and discovered my baby nephew is most calm when heβs surrounded by loudness. Go figure. π
Have a great weekend, everyone.
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