Clear skies and warm temps meant we spent some time in the pool after work
last Thursday. Poor Joe, those genuine smiles from Sam
sometimes come at Joe's expense...Sam was trying to block him out of our pictures.
They make me laugh.
Belly kinda of smile followed by a laugh.
And when did this boy shoot taller than the
pool switch pole?
When did he start opening and closing the pool
without me freaking out over safety.
When did he start calling me mom over mama or mommy?
He calls me mom for sure, right now.
Best name I have ever been given.
