Mom, my days in this saucer are numbered. Just because I haven't figured out crawling quite yet doesn't mean you can confine me to this contraption for longer than 5 minutes...I'd rather be rolling around on the floor.
I am honing my growling skills. You'd better find me a tiger suit for Halloween.
Little Gram loves me sooo much. Mom should leave the house more often so I can play with her.
Are Josephine's tennis lessons done yet? I've been a good sport tagging along on the twice weekly rides to the tennis courts. As much as I enjoy being serenaded by my traveling companion, Coryn, I crave freedom!
2 comments:
Love the last picture the best :) (obviously I love them all) Those sisters are just so good at being sisters! It's like they were born to be sisters.
I like all the pictures too, especially the BC onesie/growl picture. And Leah's comment!
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