My baby boy is the happiest when Marshall and I are both home.He thrives on the weekends. His schedule is non existent, he doesn't have a bed time and he basically owns us.
Ezra has trained himself to smile when he sees a camera come out,
but not when he is outside enjoying the weather, oh no.
He is too busy to smile for a family picture, he'd rather look at his shadow on the side of our white house, or see his hands and his toes being kissed by the wind-- he is far more interested in that.
By the way, Our Burgers were delicious. Marshall makes the best darn burgers around.