My brother and I ran the local Turkey Trot Thanksgiving morning. Mike and I have run it before, but this year they didn't allow strollers; therefore, instead of walking Declyn in the cold 2k, he got to have some daddy and Declyn time in the morning.
[This picture was post-race while we were picking up money from my sister-in-law to get our spouses Starbucks. And of course there was a line, even on Thanksgiving.]
I walked in on this little uncle/nephew duo throwing James' bunny in the air while screaming things only these two goofball's understood.
Meagan walked into my parents house and for some reason my dad saw it as a challenge of Who Wore it Best. Just as a fun fact, the next day he kept complaining about his shoulder hurting and he couldn't figure out why. Turns out he pulled a muscle trying to get my mom's mink on.
One of my favorite pictures I've ever taken of my two loves.
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