My sister and her family visited for the weekend. We celebrated her birthday with donuts, a long walk in the glorious sunshine, birthday cake, lots of talk, and loads of fun.
The Jabberwock was our hero. He kept the littlest cousin occupied and happy all weekend. For some unknown reason they called each other "Bob" and it stuck. So here they are.....Bob and Bob Jr.
2 comments:
I wish we could have joined you!
Love,
Lisa
I just have to say that my little brother is the cutest! Although I admit to thinking the same thing about "Bob" when he was a toddler too!
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