Our church starts pretty late (1:30) so by the time we get home, we have dinner and then have a small window of time to hang out together before bed. Last Sunday we decided to go for a walk. It was beautiful outside and the kids enjoyed getting some fresh air.
This picture is a perfect representation of Layla and Jack's relationship. Layla is always--with the most loving intentions--choking, squeezing, pulling, kissing, and hugging Jack. She means well, but she just can't get enough of him and tends to be a little rough. Poor little guy puts up with it so well. Only a few short years Jack and then you will be bigger than your sister and she won't be able to attack you with love anymore.
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