Best Father.
Eva eva, People.
Eva eva, People.
Nothing — and I do mean nothing — gets in the way of us and a {splash} park. Not even a cool summer day requiring jackets.
Slowing down while I can. Weighted blankets and all. In the words of my soon to be second grader, it’s like Jesus is hugging you.
My escape artist. Telling this one no when he wants to go out? Impossible.
The Yay : Bug catching for The Bug House.
Summer night style, People.
The end of First Grade, right here. Unreal, People. Time is the absolute, ultimate thief.