Okay. I'm done obsessing about swimwear. Moving onto this:
Precious, huh? And doesn't Harry's shirt rock? We took him to a Jimmy Buffet restaurant just because he seemed dressed for it. Also, how cute are his toes peaking out from under the Boppy?
Lovingly poking Jack's eyes
Biting his head in a way that resembles a kiss to the untrained eye,
and trying to remove Jack's leg from his chubby widdle body.
Poor Jack. He can't even roll away-- just kind of flop to the side.
Usually when Jack is doing tummy time, Harry flings himself own on the floor and kicks his legs and pretends to cry, saying, "Harry's the baby! Harry's the baby!" Today, he decided to hang out with his brother without the mockery.
Then he jumped up
like the jolly little elf he is,
abandoning Jack to struggle weakly on the floor by himself,
and returning to his very elaborate drawing on the "big paper."
Here he is mid-cavort.
They look so cute. Harry is a wonderful Big Bro!
ReplyDeleteTHEY ARE PRECIOUS! And I hate using that word but there is no other. Absolutely adorable!! I love "Harry's the baby! Harry's the baby!" That is too funny.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely adorable! They look so much alike. And I love Harry's new shirt. Did you go to Margaritaville? Their mini veggie burgers with sweet potato chips are the best! Happy 4th!
ReplyDeleteI love them. Too cute!!
ReplyDeleteThey are cute. I especially like that Harry is very clearly flipping the bird in third picture. He's such a rebel. I can't wait to teach him Carlin's 7 words.
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