Saturday morning.
Despite the cute pictures I get, I still think it's gross when the girls lick his face and hands, so I'm always standing by with baby wipes ready to wash him off in case they don't listen to me (which is 9.8/10 times).
My sleeping angel. Cliche as it is, I could stare at his for hours when he sleeps.
Spending a little Aunt and nephew time in the beautiful 90 degree weather we had.
Similar shirt found here.
Baby Toms.
My besties and I made a vow to take turns planning weekly get togethers for just time with us. Kristen planned this beautiful day at Bull Run Winery and we followed with an impromptu mani/pedi.
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