I don't know about this, Mom.
This reminds me of a look we get from the cats when we bring them back inside from the sunporch in the summer.
Forging through the drifts
Getting to know the snow.
Loving the fresh air.
What are you doin to me, Daddy?
Having a nice one on one time with Daddy.
Hey guys!!!
Our baby was here.
These are the days where memories are made. These are the days I don't want to forget. The good days, the bad days, the mundane days -- I want them all.
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