It takes some serious eating to get these kind of rolls. And my son has been able to do it.
Aunt Meg did a little photo shoot of the two (out of the three) cousins. What you can't hear is James saying, "Tickle, tickle, tickle."
Cece and James taking a dip in the pool. They're practicing his swimming moves.
Declyn's newest found love -- his owl activity gym. Granted he has been laying around on it for awhile now, but he just recently started to actually bat at the toys and grab onto the ring on the lion.
Have you ever seen a self fish hook? Well now you have.
James drove us around on his tractor at Frying Pan Park. Such my brother's son -- he spent most of his time with his head turned sideways and his body halfway off, watching the wheels turn. And I know it looks bad, but I promise you that my son's head was well supported while he slept.
After working up an appetite seeing the animals, we decided to treat ourselves to some IceBerry. Yum. Declyn was pissed he couldn't have any.
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