Dexter and Joaquin cleaned the room REALLY good. A great way to start the day.
After much coaxing and a knot the size of my chubby fist, Waylon let me braid his hair. He was afraid that I was going to cut off his beautiful brown curly locks. No way babycakes!
We lounged outside and I read them some Gary Soto books. I love his Chato series.
This is Hezzie's set up. He was playing while I was reading. Those are my chubby little Betty Rubble feets.
BayLee enjoyed the book even though, it was about cats.
Hezzie and his teacher. She comes to help with his speech delay. See the tear in the couch...BayLee is still a puppy. That holey blanket was bought when Joaquin was a newborn. We needed a new one that wasn't so heavy and this is what I found.
Dexter on his way to Jazz and Blues guitar lessons with Jackson. It went amazing and he is even more stoked about music. His life is amazing right now.
This is Hezzie attacking me when I was trying to get up from the papason.
Waylon joined in. Dog Pile on momma!
D-Rex in the HOUSE!
P.S. Joaquin always hides when the camera is out. I'll get him yet.
Love and Wednesday's
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