That's Sienna. I was teaching her how to catch.
Here's dinner and a movie in our basement:
The kids love Pulp Fiction. Just kidding, it was Aladdin.
Our friends Traci and Mike came over with their son Kolton. I didn't get a photo of him, but here's one from a hundred years ago.
Traci was telling Julie and Jen about a five-year-old who died after she pulled a dresser onto herself. Awful story, granted, but guess what my new chore is. Maybe we should just put each kid in its own giant hamster ball until adulthood. I'm half serious.
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