finally, tyler

Poor kid. I've really got to start taking more pictures of him. I guess it would be documenting real life (though not flattering) as most of the pictures would be of him digging in the trash, again, or throwing himself against a wall because he doesn't like to hear "no". How about splashing away in the toilet or throwing half his dinner on the floor.

I've actually just given myself ideas for a bunch of layouts about my son.

Not everything is flowers and sunshine, right?

I may be exaggerating a little; he's not all that bad. He sure is a cute little guy, and I wouldn't trade him for the world. He makes my heart swell with joy on a daily basis, even though he is a lot more active than the girls ever were.