My handsome, sweet Pete.
Eating popsicles outside. Pete had already finished his orange one.
We sidewalk chalked this morning and Pete said, "Who drew the fish mom?" Between the drawings, the water from the pool and little feet walking around we ended up with this that looks very much like a fish! Crazy!
Our beautiful, old Abby. We will miss her constant company when she is gone someday.
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