Day 3,999

The Typical Tuesday

Morning snuggles. 

Questionable Bearett-made lunchtime meals. 

Late afternoon fall-back-to-sleep-becuase-we-disobeyed-during-regular-naptime-hours naps. 

Early evening puppy food shopping turned “you don’t like animals as much as us because you won’t buy us mouses or bunnies” (or cats or goats or hamsters or more puppies or birds or sheep or even worms). Also, “when I’m older—like 31—I’m gonna get a mice,” both above quotes compliments of…you guessed it…Ella Mae Kate. 



And finally, evening trampoline giggles with Daddy!!!