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My friend Liz sent this to me recently. It's about eight years old, from when I was living in Billings. Clearly, I still have my firstborn in utero. I think she mostly wanted to show off her flat tummy, because two kids later (each), and neither of us looks the way we used to!

Blake, with his kindergarten buddy. He is ostensibly the more responsible of the two, having more years in school under his belt. I find this claim suspicious, but hey! I'll go with it!

We did mini-league basket ball again this year, and it's a funny combination of basketball and football, where the kids almost want to tuck the ball under their arm to run down the court. His skills are WAY better than last year, and it was fun to see the progression. Only six weeks long, it's perfect for me, but he was sad when it was over: "I wish we had basketball forever."

Grammie and Papaw came up for one of his games (we walked in and Mom immediately said, "Ugh, smell all those little sweaty bodies," to which Rob replied: "No, thank you."), and this is take one. Mom's apparently trying to tickle Rob so he'll smile for the camera. Dad's not sure about that, and Rob's not having any of it.

M: Don't you feel that? I'm trying to get you to smile!
R: All I feel is awkward.

I pretty much just sit back and laugh at the two of them together.

Vesper and Grammie, singing to one another. I think the odd acoustics had V engaged - she's usually pretty quiet.

Well, hello there, toothless!