Brinley is a happy baby. The others were not.
When my kids hit the Terrible Twos, it consumes me.
In between the eye-boogers, midnight tantrums and sleepless nights, there were some happy little moments.
Not too shabby.
There are no words.
And no, I don’t what is smeared on the wall.
(Anyone remember this:)
Untitled from Amanda on Vimeo.
How am I supposed to teach my kids how not to be slobs when I can’t even teach myself? I need some help, ladies!
I bought Angella’s old 50 mm lens after she received an upgrade for her birthday.
