My new plane-Henry.

Papa brought me home an airplane just like the one he flew on. Except it's made out of legos and hopefully the real plane doesn't lose its wheels as easy as this one does.

While the screens were being installed on our windows (ah, renting is the greatest), I decided to get my tools out as well.

Mr. Phillip thought I was a great helper.

Juner just sat around in a ridiculous halter top wondering if this is all the rest of her life has in store.

Seriously, how ridiculous. Ridiculously cute!

We got some good pictures before Nama an PawPaw left.

Everybody looking in the same direction? I can't believe it. It's almost like our mom takes so many pictures of us that we just know to look up and smile automatically now.

Mama likes these pictures because she says I get increasingly cuter the bigger my hair gets.

Check out the bed head on this guy. Looks just like his papa when he was little.