This girl comes running when she hears the dryer turn on. She loves helping me with laundry in general. She's a good putter inner of the wet clothes into the dryer, and a good stroll them through the house of the folded ones before I get the chance to put them completely away.
This is a common scene around the house lately. Her "Ella" and her back pack.
Our sunshiny afternoon on the balcony. I just hate when the cars go over the side. Daddy has to go down and rescue them. And well they are never really the same after that 3 story drop.
Well I couldn't take it one more day. This floppy mop had to go. And Drew did the honors. I think he did a great job. I actually love Luke with this haircut and since his curls grew out anyway, I am happy to keep on keeping it short.
