So, when Gash is at work and away from his two favorite babies, it is my job to send him pictures and updates. He requires it. Just like his grandparents so many years ago, we send each other notes throughout the day and although they arrive much quicker, they carry the same meaning, and that is family and love.
I thought I would record a few of those "love letters" here:
Love these babies!
Baby its cold outside. . .
Another Picture? We were so good in church can we go home already?
Look at those muscles my brudah has!!
Sweet baby girl . . .
What happens when mom leaves the house . . .
Sweet baby boy!
Snuggles with daddy