When You Are a Kid.
Life is fresh and new when *you* are fresh and new. Every day is a new and exciting adventure.

I took these pictures couple weeks ago and back then the triplets were a little smaller.
But just as fun. Here’s how it works. Someone disturbs your slumber by pointing a big black box at you and your siblings.

Then you go see your mom because you are not sure if the woman with the big black box is friendly.
And you realize it is all cool so you take off to romp and play with your siblings. Old burnt logs are so neat. (And no, that log is not from the bonfire. We never had a bonfire in spite of all the gas that was poured on the logs.)

Life is grand when you are little and the sky is blue. They grow so fast.
Like other kids I know. (I’ll post some pics from the not-a-party tomorrow.)
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They are sooooo CUTE!
AWWW! They are sooooo cute! I wish we had some. What are there names?