
So for cousin Emily's birthday T and Emily got to have "cream cones" after lunch. This was a first for T and he wasn't so sure how it worked. He tried a spoon...
and a bannana...
then finally figured out to just use his mouth. Cheers!
How the addition of two DNA combo-meals can wreck a perfectly good imaginary life, and create the best reason to live there's ever been.










Here's Uncle Justin trying not to slide down the trail with the stroller!