Tall tales

I'm getting away with something, I'm just not sure what. 
 

Spring School portraits

They told me to be sassy, but not too sassy. 

They told me to not think about messing up my hair, but that's really hard. 
 

Meeting of the minds

 

Sometimes I think Aunt Kate is the smartest of all of us, because she escapes upstairs whenever the noise gets too overwhelming. 

Before the fall

This is a solid start. Now I just need about 10,000 more dominos and two more houses to complete the track I have in my mind. 
 

Blue skies coming my way

It's getting nicer out, and Emma is getting weirder. Summer must be around the corner. 
 

Intergenerational yard work

At first I didn't want to lend Pop a hand, but as soo as I heard "giant scissors to cut up branches" I was in. 
 

Letting it out

Sometimes, if you don't open you mouth and let some of the crazy escape, you can explode. It's best to be careful