Your normally scheduled fabric update has been interupted for a special post.
There are times when I think I have 10 little boys. Okay, so I exagerate a bit. These 2 do keep me hopping!
Quinten is the tough one on the left. The other night he asked me if his tatoos (temporary) made him look too tough. When I asked what he meant, he said he just didn't want to look too tough with all his cool tatoos. I assured him, he didn't need to worry.
Zach is my little one. He's not so little at 3 years old (4 in August). He's nearly as tall as Quinten and I'm asked if they're twins all the time. Zach is my wild child! Everything is fun and games for him. Even when I scold him, he laughs which makes it really hard to follow through with any kind of punishment. I can't help but laugh too. How can I scold such a sweetie?
We're planning to spend some quality time at the pool this weekend. Sun and fun for all!
Here's wishing you have a sunny, fun and safe Independence Day!
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) - to increase the size, volume, quantity, or scope of; enlarge











