Saturday, February 28, 2009

When I come home....


Sometimes when I am gone....and then I come home....I get greeted by this. It really warms my heart. It's around bed time, and everyone seems to have to fit on dad's lap.



I had to take a few pictures, mainly because this doesn't happen very often. Trying to get them all to sit still long enough for a book is impressive.



And, because some days when I come home, it doesn't look like this. It looks much more...interesting. But I don't usually try to take pictures of it.

1 comment:

Candria said...

Ha Ha, "interesting" would be a good word to describe what it looks like when I come home... Very sweet pictures! Way to go Jeremy!