These sweet babies got second place in their post-season tournament this weekend. They were all bawling, because second place stinks. Really, it does. Character building? Yes. But, fun? Nope.
Thankfully, ice cream makes everything better.
He fought the pole, and the pole won.
In other news, if this doesn't put the fear of God into a mother, nothing will:
Oh my word, she's me.
I'm going to need a bag to breathe in....and after that a sedative.
1 comment:
and go back to those sweet dresses designed by your G-ma! I can't believe how big they are!
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