The big storm predicted was a trickle of rain. Myles enjoyed it at least.
Daddy took these photos. I can't remember where I was at the time.
Cole enjoying his time in the big seat. He's got a mouth full of teething biscuit and quite pleased about it.
Myles has started looking at the camera again. He still looks away sometimes, but he's almost as photogenic as he was in his infancy.
Arguing over toys already.
Typing on daddy's computer. He asks daddy to "open a new page" in the word processing program so that
he can type. It's starting to become a little war around here...
Yay. I won! (Don't know what the party was for.)
With his omnipresent best friend, Tigger.
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