Daddy’s sweet innocent girls
It is hard to tell but Isabela has a black eye. She ran into a table at The Mast General Store.
Happy to play at the lake.
I turned my back and she was climbing on the step stool, our little monkey.
As you can see behind her, the heavy vines and heavy winds broke a couple of our post in the vineyard. We were trying to get the plants off of the grass and up on their wires.
Thank you for smiling at your sister.
A couple of cool afternoons for a picnic
Sitting on our favorite rock in the mountains
Jackson always acting silly…
Our three little birds happy, who could ask for more?
Healthy, happy, and loved!
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