Hanging out in our camper!
Going for a walk!
With daddy at his birthday dinner
Gorgeous eyes.
Asleep for once!
Zombie baby needs bottles!
The cleaning and scrubbing will wait till tomorrow, for children grow up, as I’ve learned to my sorrow. So quiet down, cobwebs. Dust, go to sleep. I’m rocking my baby and babies don’t keep.
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