The rest of Atlanta, as promised. Now it may look as though we took the kids to a park, but they are actually in Aunt Shea’s backyard.
Little Courtney and Little Garrett- with boys parts.
Oh Lawdy, get ready for the teenage years with these two.
Big boy can sit up at the bar and now walks to the car holding my hand, not in my arms. I can’t take it.
Oh, to be inside that head most days. I’ve promised to take the girls to the public library this afternoon so they can pick out books. Wish me luck- last time we were there an hour… with Raynes.