a bit of history
You could say, that in this household WWII is talked about daily. If not hourly. My eldest is quite the knowledgeable mind {which seems to be a vault with all war material} when it comes to WWII. And a while back this is what we found on our doorstep, from his Grandpa Brinton. It is now our coffee table/kitchen table/nightstand book.
We hold no graphics back from our 6 year old. ha.
Here comes the destroyer of all things left out. He goes by: Grey.
I was realizing this was a while ago, now Hudson's hair is long and we've cut it twice. I am really bad at blogging.
This on the other hand is only driven by sweets. A lover of all things "not good for you". This she found almost ALMOST empty... but sucked the rim and drops dry. She calls all soda "frosted drinks".
I need her hair to grow.










1 comment:
I always love all the light in your pictures. It's as if the sun is always shining in your life.
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