Clearly I don't understand his fashion sense. He wants me to let him leave the house in just a hat, diaper, and daddiy's biking shoes........And to church no less. NOPE! 

At least May is ready, We wanted to take a photo of how long her hair is getting.
He did let me change him, but I should have reconsidered when he wanted to lick the brownie bowl. Church clothes and brownie mix just aren't a good combination.
"You got a little right here"
Then he tried to ride his scoot bike... His lip caught his fall.
The next day it looked a lot better.
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