I Think You Misplaced These, Mom. Here, Let Me Help You.

So the other day I was straightening up in our basement. I sought out every random, displaced throw blanket, folded them all up, and stacked them neatly on the corner of the couch. Shortly thereafter, I turned around and was greeted with this: Apparently, they were in his spot. He does look awfully comfy though, doesn’t he?

Random Acts of Photography

My sweet, sweet boy Matti.

Random Acts of Photography

Tank has a ginormo noggin.

A Day in the Life

A day in Tank’s life: “Tank! Get out of the baby’s carseat!”“Tank! Get out of the baby’s chair!”“Tank! Leave Matti’s bone alone!”“Tank! Get out of the baby’s diaper!”“Tank! Shush!”“Tank! Get out of the baby’s face!”“Tank! You’d better not be eating poop!”“Tank! Get out of the window!”“Tank! Off!”“Tank! Do you have to drool water over every inch of carpet?”“Tank! That’s the…

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