Yesterday we dressed Brooks in an adorable dump truck Jon Jon that John wore 28 years ago. 28 years! Crazy! Of course, I had to take a few pictures of this momentous occasion!
Okay, maybe momentous is an exaggeration. But, look at this sweet boy. Can you blame me?
I melt!
I also kick myself in the pants every time we take pictures outside our front door, which is actually on the side of our townhouse. (Weird). Theneighbor's screens, down spout, and the water meters backdrop isn't very lovely. Lesson learned. And if you can't tell from the pictures, Brooks is really into two things lately—sticking his tongue out and his daddy.
I also kick myself in the pants every time we take pictures outside our front door, which is actually on the side of our townhouse. (Weird). The
Now, if only I can dig up a photo of baby John wearing the same outfit. Either way, life is complete.
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