Thursday, August 28, 2014
Our Eight Month Old
Our happy, vocal, self-feeding, on the cusp of crawling (her seated forward fold is impressive) littlest girl:
Sunday, August 17, 2014
Day Trips
In an attempt to "travel" with all four kiddos -- along with the amazing abundance of stuff that they often require -- we've narrowed our excursions down to day trips. Despite the occasional what-were-we-thinking moments, these adventures have gone surprisingly well.
Climbing the driftwood in Port Townsend.
Iver tossing rocks into the water -- over and over and over.
Exploring the barracks -- which still terrify me.
Ferry watching from the dock.
Iver and his best friend Bun-Bun.
Lounging in bed back home.
A family visit with Jayleen and Alli (off playing with the twins somewhere in the yard).
Climbing the driftwood in Port Townsend.
Iver tossing rocks into the water -- over and over and over.
Exploring the barracks -- which still terrify me.
Ferry watching from the dock.
Iver and his best friend Bun-Bun.
Lounging in bed back home.
A family visit with Jayleen and Alli (off playing with the twins somewhere in the yard).
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