A portrait of my family once a week, most weeks, in 2015
Willy: Spent Father’s Day alone with the boys because I had to work. Also bought himself a new gun, so, well, retail therapy.
Hoop: Killed a moth, by accident. Then sadly said, “I’m gonna put him here on the rock so he can grow back”.
Van: Insisted on wearing his backpack into a restaurant because his back “could get cold”. Also insisted on wearing his hiking boots to bed because, well, his feet could get cold. Ooooobviously.
Me: Plucked three grey hairs. I can account for the birth of each one. I can account for the birth of a million more, I’m just waiting to find them.
Jimmie: Stayed with my lovely parents while we were in Montana and enjoyed all the extra walks and attention. That’s not to say he didn’t greet us with an anxious / nervous barf… because he did and if he didn’t, he wouldn’t be Jimmie. 
I love this family series, especially the anecdotes. My husband often partakes in the same retail therapy. My son is a little younger than Van and it’s good to know what I have to look forward to lol.
I pluck the gray hairs too. We’re old.
Willy got a gun? What?
Hoop and Van crack me up. Love those boys.
Willy got (another) gun.
i love that pic.. it look very happy with family .. play together on the bed..