Taylor found Ian asleep and told me that he was so cute we just had to take a picture of him. So we did.
Taylor & Ian saw us packing and they found some boxes and started to pack their toys. We wouldn't want to forget those.
Ian busy packing.
My helpers. Ian refilling our flour container, (now really if you think about the ensuing mess you would think twice before calling him a helper, but what can a mom do?)
Taylor helping my mixing the waffles. Usually a portion of it ends up on the table, but I try to smile through and be grateful for the "help". Someday I won't get this.
Ian is so crazy. There is nothing else to say.
Taylor found Ian asleep and told me that he was so cute we just had to take a picture of him. So we did.
Taylor & Ian saw us packing and they found some boxes and started to pack their toys. We wouldn't want to forget those.
Ian busy packing.
My helpers. Ian refilling our flour container, (now really if you think about the ensuing mess you would think twice before calling him a helper, but what can a mom do?)
Taylor helping my mixing the waffles. Usually a portion of it ends up on the table, but I try to smile through and be grateful for the "help". Someday I won't get this.
Ian is so crazy. There is nothing else to say. 
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