he.

has his mama wrapped around his finger.

loves hats. boots. and bowties.

wakes up with a smile.

and goes to bed with a light on.

can crack an egg, 

and draw a face.

loves the color brown.

james taylor.

and his girls at preschool. and sunday school.

sings loudly.

prays softly.

always wants to be held.

can run a mile.

and loves riding with the windows down.

t tucker to his dad.

bug to his mama.

and a hero to his sister.

is best known for his wispy blonde hair.

and ability to find the fun in everything.

he is so loved.

she.

is very funny.

growls at everything.

screams at everything.

and looks just like her daddy.

loves racecars.

dogs. goats.

and playing trucks with trent.

always has a pacifier.

and a pair of leggings on.

is the messiest member of the family.

yells "hey" to everyone on our runs.

relaxes best while watching football with dad.

and can typically be found in the bathroom with the door shut.

reads books ever so gently.

yet throws babydolls.

gilly to her father. 

lilabelle to her mama.

and baby lila to her biggest fan, trent.

best known for her cackle and drooly open mouth kisses. 

she is loved. 

we're expecting.

count em.

five.

plymouth barred rock chicks.

we are all so excited to meet them.

and welcome them to our family.

stay tuned.

moo.

we smell like a farm.

the mountains of laundry smell like farm too.

but we had most certainly. the best vacation.

best.

taking a few more days to breathe.

and do some of that laundry.

happy sunday.

the finale.

cousins camp ended with goodbyes to the heroes.

and hello to our littlest cousin from Tennessee, camryn.

in just one hours time,

they shared boxed raisins,

stories about preschool,

rides on the tire swing,

and a whole lot of giggles and squeals.