ezra and the boys had a serious blastola of a good time.
they enjoyed serious mealtime conversations...
they gave each other snuggles...
and still more snuggles...
and my boys taught their 16-month-old cousin how to wrestle, so sometimes the snuggling turned into this...
the boys were so happy to play with ezra and hang with grandma and aunt lissa...
that when it was time for them to leave, they had a very, very tough morning. sadness all around.
come back soon!!! please, oh please! we miss you!
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That adorable little kid still looks like someone who would make me say, "I'm gonna hold that baby!"
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