Malcolm spent the weekend catching frogs and fish and fireflies, and co-starring, as the ring bearer, in his beloved auntie’s wedding. I was filled with such joy and gratitude seeing my boys loved on by their family and friends at Jake’s family’s farm. I can only imagine a parent’s worst nightmare of someone taking them from me, especially when doing all I can to keep them safe. I don’t want to imagine their terror and confusion. #keepfamiliestogether Donate to @aclu_nationwide @raicestexas @together.rising
Whirlwind wedding weekend with a three-month-old, 2018 and 2014.
When you have a layover on your cross country trip, you walk the 20 minutes to the airport play area so the four-year-old can exercise his inner reptile. Also a pic of angel baby and Dada because awww. #babysfirstflight
A self portrait, labeled with his name. “It’s a picture of me holding a chocolate bar in one hand and a basketball in the other. There is my blue blood and my heart. That’s my hair. Those are my shoelaces. I am standing on our house. That’s a heart next to me.” And next to that? “Butt cheeks with poop coming out.” My child is a genius. #kidart
Preschool pics, this year and last.
