Friday evening we had dinner at my sister and brother-in-law's, who were getting some Grammy and Gramps time with the babies. Supper time is an event, and the babies were wearing - I mean enjoying - their scrumptious baby food.
Here is Harper, the big boy.
This is pretty little Emerson.
And Arden, who is lovin' her some baby food!
After supper they had some play time on the floor, and Arden likes to fold her hands. Doesn't she look like she is saying her prayers?
They sure are cute, are growing like weeds, and are a blessing to their very proud (and weary) parents. That won't stop for at least 18 years!