305 + 207 + 74 weeks
This clever girl tied a flip flop to a string and the string to a tree branch to make a functional swing. I looked out the back window to see her dangling from her shoe, not a care in the world. But since it was only a matter of time before her flip flop broke, David went out and helped her make a stronger version of her swing.
She sneaks out by herself every now + then to swing when her siblings are getting on her nerves. It’s darling.
Right here is one of his favorite places to be: kicked back in a comfy chair with a smoothie in hand.
I get it. Also, I am obsessed with his lips.
When I ask to see her infamous “stink eye” this is what I get.
She keeps me laughing all the time and I love her for it.