Friday, December 2, 2011

12-2-11 I brought you a present...

Why yes,  there IS a big floppy tennis ball we love right behind me that you've been throwing endlessly for us. 

But this is better. 

We fetched you your very own Christmas present. 

It wasn't doing anything on that garland you keep meaning to tie to the banister, so we decided you should have it. 

And then give it to us again. 

So we can bring it back to you, not much worse for wear. 

Well, a little worser each time...

Ok, maybe a lot worser. 

(It's the look on Evan's face above, like the excited baby brother, that gets me.)

But .... do you like it?


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