Declyn requested that we pull every toy out of the chest while we were in the basement. Can you even spot him?
Two sick babes (with bad colds). D was on my left, snuggled in tight and Keegan was on my right, fast asleep. I looked down and Declyn was holding K's foot. He is just the sweetest.
It cracks me up every time a hat falls over his face and he just takes it.
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