What pristine, beautiful weather, a new baby, a growing Art, tricycles and swings, ponds and parks, ice cream cones, peeing in wood chips, somersaults and gymnastics, strawberries, rasberries and "popsticles". I wish I could bottle it all, but I'll have to settle for wonderful memories.
Take a look at these faces because next summer they won't be quite the same.
- Jess
- Jess
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