Is that title politically correct?
Then we hung out in the backyard. The boys filled their little mouths with raspberries from our garden.
Jack climbed the nectarine tree to get at this stray raspberry branch, loaded with berries.
We played a little kickball.
And soccer.
Logan kept sneaking back to the berries.
James couldn't leave the berries alone, either.
Jack was a very kind cousin and pushed Logan in the swing.
It was crazy hair day at school. Jack wore the afro. James couldn't go through with wearing a wig and ditched it at the last minute.
Livie couldn't eat a cupcake so Holly frosted a rice krispy treat for her.
These cheeks were made for kissing.


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