Whoah...picture overload, you guys. I've decided I have no discretion when it comes to narrowing down pictures of people I love. And frankly, I think there are worse problems to have. Here is the last batch from San Diego: Day 5, starting with Weston and Liam watching the F-18s fly in. One day, Liam will really figure out what we mean when we say "Papa used to fly those jets!" Even I can barely wrap my head around it.
This last evening at the beach is one I will remember always. It was such a joy to watch Liam enjoy himself. These toddler days go by so fast...
My Baywatch stud.
Wes and Liam played a game where they would creep into the ocean farther and farther and then yell "run away! run away! run away!" when the waves came crashing in.
"Nanny-nanny-boo-boo!"
This picture captures the essence of Liam. Maybe my favorite of all time.
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Fun times in the suds. Wes, you are a great companion, playmate and dad!
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