O: Wha's dat on counter?
Me: Um, it's a scent diffuser? Reed scent diffuser? No, bamboo reed diffuser. Yeah, that's what I think they call it.
Owen looks ponderous.
O: Owe-Owen jus' call it jar.
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Hope you don't mind all the dialogue stuff lately. We've officially moved into the funny conversation phase of parenthood.
I was informed by a member of the Texas Mafia the other day that I hadn't posted nearly enough pics from our beach vacation. Lest I end up donning concrete shoes...
Owen spent dinner smacking Scott and me around, so he was feeling considerably more affectionate towards Beck Beck and Uncle Joe.
3 comments:
Love the vacation pictures! Looks like all of you had a great time.
Wish I were on a beach right now...
Yes!! Now you're talking! Lots of pics. I love the pictures and the dialogue, so. . . . Keep um coming. Love you!
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