We’re exhausted, and church this morning was a two-baby juggling extravaganza. (One would cry, I’d comfort her, her sister would cry, I’d comfort her, etc, etc. Wes could have been preaching about jello and pork chops, and I wouldn’t have known any different. It was just that hectic.)
Still, though… could they be any cuter!?!
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