Jason took a nap yesterday. He crashed in his underpants and didn't wet his pants until we were at Grandma's house. I followed him around forever, but when I finally sat down for a few minutes he went into the front room and went potty. I've got to catch him in the act. I just don't think he understands what we want him to do.
Swimming always makes him smile.
We smiles even bigger under the water.
I love when he relaxes in the water. I wish he would do this more without his floaty. He is actually able to float on his back without it, but he won't stay above water.
Duncan gets a little tired of pictures. I love them. I could take pictures and document our lives all day.
Jason thinks that you are a step stool when you are close enough for him to walk on. He got Duncan good.
Samantha on the other hand wants her picture taken as many times as I will take it. She is my beautiful little girl.
Dick has been working hard on the pool and the water was so clear, so I told Sam to go under water so that I could get a picture of her there.
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