

Here's Tate after my refusal to let him play with the camera.


But I kept on, desperate to prove to myself that my kids are, indeed, not freakishly un-cute. I was mildly victorious.
Ignore the runny nose, please. I had to take what I could get.



I decided to call it a day after this one. In case you're wondering, Nora has no clothes on because she had just pooped through her fourth outfit. It was 11:30 am. Good day.
So funny!
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