Thursday, February 23, 2012

Two babies are better than one. (When one's your sister's)


Sister and her child (7 weeks older than my own) flew in for the weekend. I'm glad they did.


it's hard sometimes. 
Nothing quite like riding in the back seat next to two babies in matching vests.

Hike up Millcreek. Babies and Sisters.

I miss this face already.

Soldier Hollow X-country.


A sister is a little bit of childhood that can never be lost.  Marion C. Garretty

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