Tuesday, August 18


We love the park. Everytime I come over the first thing Grace asks is either:
1. Why are you here?
2. Can we go to the pawk [she can't pronounce her r's haha]?

This day at the park I remember falling on my booty and looking up to see Josh laughing at me.. why do babies think it's funny to see other people get hurt? Then when they get hurt it's not funny. Just saying.

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