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weekend with Mister…I mean Uncle…B (a picture marathon)

 

 

Uncle B-dog caught some Toby Moves at basketball practice

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He’s in love with Callie.  We keep offering to wrap her in a bow for him.

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Bristel adores her Uncle

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Lots of basketball happening around here.  Saturday morning was Bristel’s turn.

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Followed by Toby's game Saturday afternoon. His team won their first two rounds of play off games.

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Sunday = church.

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Perks of being the pastor’s kiddos…you can run around before others arrive.

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Sunday afternoon is Trevy’s turn to be athletic – Special Olympics.

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Toby and Bristel both volunteer as helpers.

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Trevy is quite able to jump by himself…but he likes holding hands with cute girls.  In love

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Family photo shoots are always tough for us (but aren’t they for everyone?). So Uncle B being ever the amateur photographer offered to head to the beach at sunset for a try…

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Jonathan wasn’t happy that his brother failed to mention how slouchy he looked. LOL.  Personally, I loathe having my picture taken slouching or otherwise.  It was a sacrifice of love. Smile

 

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The last is my favorite. 

 

I love Trevy’s scrunchy face…Toby’s “do I really have to do this” face…and Bristel’s dimples.

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Uncle Trevy.  Whoever was wearing Uncle B’s hat was the “Uncle”.  Trevy loved that game.  Smile

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…danielle

Comments

His scrunchy face smile reminds me so much of my Deacon!! lol
Ashley said…
I love, love, love the beach pictures. I love the one with the 3 kids walking away holding hands with Trevy turning around. Beautiful.
Danielle said…
I'm a sucker for a scrunchy face!

And Ashley...that's definitely my fave picture! Although Bristel's hair totally needs some attention! I wish she would let me cut it!

...danielle
kristen said…
I love all the pics!!
Mrs. M said…
Wonderful!
They turned out great! Jonathon wasn't all slouchy...just keeping children in place and you look beautiful...your smile really does shine, so that's where your kiddos get it from!
I love the one of the three walking and Trevy looking back....that's my favorite...kinda whimsical.
kristi said…
Yes. What Ashley said! And your kids are absolutely beautiful!

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