This is what always happens.
I climb into bed with her, and she passes out immediately.
Looks like she’s sleeping in Daddy’s bed again tonight.

It’s honestly nice to be home, y’know.
Cam’s finally home for a bit, and I’ve got my baby, all of my pups, and my brothers. Life is good.

Spencer had her first real encounter with my mother’s cat today.

Just gave my little turd machine a bath, now it’s time to try to get her to sleep while I watch Thor.
Now that’s parenting.

According to my mother, this was taken right before Spence burst into tears.

My black eye just refuses to go away.

My mother took my child this morning and got portraits of her taken.