DAY 52// HAPPY EASTER!
Isaac: “Cheeeeeeeeeeese!”
Ella: “Hallelujah!”
Isaac: “Lub you, baby Ewwa.”
Ella: “Gross. Boy germs.”
Dad: “You just keep thinking that.”
Isaac: “Cheeeeeeeeeeese!”
Ella: “Hallelujah!”
Isaac: “Lub you, baby Ewwa.”
Ella: “Gross. Boy germs.”
Dad: “You just keep thinking that.”
I’ll admit it. I’m a big softy.
The beard is just a front.
There are few things I enjoy than that moment when she lets out that sigh of comfort and safety when I hold her.
Isaac did it… and sometimes still does.
Can’t get enough of it.
There’s just nothing like sleeping in your own bed.
… especially when Dad keeps waking you up with his flash.