Oh man, lots of things on my mind, most of them improper for public consumption. The emotional load has been heavy lately, for a number of reasons, mostly related to extended family troubles (finance troubles, health troubles, all flavor and manner of trubs). Nothing too juicy, I promise – I’m not meaning to be a tease. I suppose my point is that it’s hard to write about things when what you want to write about it inappropriate, but it’s what’s on your mind, and it kind of crowds out the other things. Right? Write? Write right rite?
Anyway, I am going to try to shake that off, and just give happy fun pictures instead, of a recent trip to the puckin’ pohm, which is what Jack calls the pumpkin farm.
Carrie – that’s little boy fashion. Plaid plus solid. The only way to mix it up is to alternate whether the plaid goes on top or bottom – or, if you’re feeling really crazy, throw in a shirt with a decal on it.
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Carrie
Cuter at 16! They just get cuter and cuter! Until they go through an ugly patch around 13, and then back to cute!
Also, I think you made Jack’s 2011 shorts out of 2009 shirt! 😀
RG
Carrie – that’s little boy fashion. Plaid plus solid. The only way to mix it up is to alternate whether the plaid goes on top or bottom – or, if you’re feeling really crazy, throw in a shirt with a decal on it.
I love my boys, but boy fashion is BORING.