Whenever we're at CC and Pops house, this one has to have his hands on the dog leash. And if he isn't holding it, he's asking where it is.
You can always tell when we're at my mom's ... bless her sweet heart. She lets me sleep in a little in the morning, and so instead of coming into the bedroom to get D some new clothes (in this case, a shirt), she'll just throw on one of James. She's the best.
You have to look hard, but they were catching some snowflakes.
Dec loves to take pictures. I think he has a little bit of an artsy side to him.
It's nice to catch a moment where they're not yelling, hitting, or chasing each other.
Morning festivities.
Just when you think he ate everything on his plate ... ta da!
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