"Daddy...what's wrong with that light?" I replied, "It's burned out." She added, "Like the light where I brush my teeth? (a light above Laura's sink that I have been excessively negligent on replacing) That's two lights you need to fix Daddy! Dos!" - Avery, effective at nagging in 2 languages, one upping her mother.
So everyone that wanted one should have received a Christmas card from us by now unless you live in a far away place like Alabama or Oregon. If you didn't get one, see the below picture and imagine it in a physical form. *BAM* instant Christmas card.
I know I am biased, but I think this toddler is about the cutest/happiest thing ever.
Charger wanted to participate in the photo. By participate, I mean love on Avery and not sit still. This was the best we got. For whatever reason, Charger doesn't understand where to look when he is getting his picture taken.
I think this picture makes her look so old compared to the little baby that I have in my mind.
And of course, our goofy toddler had to take a couple of goofy pictures.
What a nutball...
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