It seems only fitting that I post a picture of Gavin sleeping since I added one of Owen. I took this picture the other evening because it reminded me of a picture I took on Gav's first 4th of July, three weeks after he was born. (That's the second picture; if it looks familiar, we have a copy hanging on the wall leading upstairs.) Gav was on our bed and rolled over for the first time that afternoon. The exertion tired him out because he promptly curled up on his tummy in a ball and fell asleep. Owen thought Gav looked "adorable" and climbed on our bed for some snuggle time. They were pretty sweet that day. It seems crazy to think O was about the same age Gav is right now. Where does time go? 
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