This is what happens when boys, like mine, play too rough...which is most of the time. Hopefully he'll remember this when I tell him he's playing to rough...but I doubt it.
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All of them.
My first little love who isn't so little anymore.
My only girl... I'm so thankful I got the best kind of girl.
My sweet, thoughtful, hilariously infuriating boy.
My Baby. Our Heart.
My sweet family just got bigger and cuter. Our World and View of People has just been changed. My first 3 kids just scored a better chance of being more tolerant and compassionate. Awesome.
Anita M. McFarland
My Babies
All of them.
Ian
My first little love who isn't so little anymore.
Lily
My only girl... I'm so thankful I got the best kind of girl.
Seth
My sweet, thoughtful, hilariously infuriating boy.
Si
My Baby. Our Heart.
Some of our Life.
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January
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- Looks pretty good, for 4.
- Tagged a couple times...
- All the Pictures
- Sir Ian Thomas of Pike Road
- I can't stop.
- more of Lily... and couple of Ian.
- 20 pounds 10 ounces.
- Snow in Montgomery
- Totally Hilarious
- Ian and My Big Brother.
- Holiday cheer.
- You should see the other guy...
- This Holiday in Lily's Mouth...
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January
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6 comments:
No way!!! Was it Duncan? (I'm kidding!!)
YIKES. That is from playing? Seriously?
Wowzey wowzerton! I'm glad my son had absolutely nothing to do with Ian's injury.
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I'm waiting for Ethan to get his first black eye. I didn't really believe the stuff about boys naturally being rougher and more rambunctious than girls, but I do now. We call him Captain Destructo.
Cute pics...
Wow! Hope he's not in pain.
Boys are ridiculous. I'm sure they were taking turns nailing each other with blocks.
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