Sunday a week ago, we actually got out the camera that’s been packed away hiding for months. And we took some fun pictures.
Right now this is Molly’s fav toy. She always crawls right to it, pulls up, and then (someone helps her on it) rides it by herself, always grinning and squealing. She holds one hand up and looks like she’s riding a bull.
Sissy is very good at playing with and watching over baby sis.
She also squeals with joy when she sees Mary within reach. And crawls straight toward her.
Mary is kind of tolerant but usually moves away and attempts to get someone besides Molly to pet her. (Brat dog.)
I attempted some pictures of all 3. This was Shelby’s pose.
Sisters!
The boy. This is how he poses when I point the camera at him. Ay ay ay.
Shelby begged and begged to get bangs cut before school started until I finally gave in. They are SO cute but she already hates them. Just like I warned her she would. But it’s a mistake we all have to make at one point, right? Last night I was attempting to explain to her why we can’t just “cut them off.” LOL.
Brother literally SMOTHERS her in kisses every day. For a while I couldn’t figure out why she always has dirty sticky matted down hair on her head. Then I realized. Coleman. Syrup or honey or chocolate milk. Kisses. EVERY DAY!
Squeal!!
Silly girl still won’t leave my glasses alone. It’s the only reason she ever hears the word “No no” (So far!!)
She is up on everything. In this picture she looks blonde!
Pool baby!
The end.
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