I love my Orrin. He cracks us up all the time. Just the other day he started saying names. It’s quite difficult to try to spell it the way he says it, but Ethne is something like Affeee. He will say Talmage and Hazel and Jethro, but not Wyatt.
He makes the greatest faces of any kid.
And those eyelashes are legit!
Cutest smiley eyes ever!!
And a quick picture of Ethne and Wyatt.
And boys are weird. So this lady randomly came to my door with a small pile of shirts and asked if I wanted them. I had no idea who she was, she didn’t speak English nor did she introduce herself, but she showed me the size on the tag, and I said, “For Jethro maybe,” or something like that, and she nodded her head, so evidently she knew Jethro. It was strange. ANYWAY, I was having Jethro try on the shirts, and he had his head inside it and was fooling around a bit, and then Talmage came inside and saw him like that, and immediately –with no invitation, just at first glance—pulled his own head inside his shirt and went up to Jethro and started fighting him. Funny boys.
Gosh I love pictures of my honey and my baby (in case you hadn’t noticed).
Rub-a-dub-dub, three boys in a tub!
And this was taken just this afternoon. We called Ethne’s kindergarten teacher and asked if Talmage could come to school with her this afternoon (she only has afternoon on Mondays) and she said he could, so here he is going off to school with the girls.