He doesn't need much food. I mean, look at 'im. Check him out in all his majesty. This boy ain't starving. By the way, ain't ain't a word if you don't use an apostrophe.
This is our secret beach we had to go through a cave to get to. Oh yeah, the reason the footprints are deeper than you would expect is because Kim is carrying Bryant. Haven't you read the poem?
We found this cozy bit of real estate at our ward campout at Cape Lookout. The only problem is that it's a little bit damp, especially when the tide comes in.
Here's our little family with Grandpa Woody in town with his touring group (MoTab). Isn't it great to have an excuse to go do stuff. Thanks for coming to town, Dad. We had a great time navigating the "Caution: authentic Japanese Garden"