If only Beary hadn’t ducked back under my arm just as I pressed the button!
Unless someone else {who is very quick with the click} is around, this is as close to a family portrait as we get.
A weekend of cooking, giggling, sharing, babies {no, we’re not having another one, but Love Bug his currently borrowing a very real looking baby doll from one of our mother’s group friends … more on that later this week}, fun, fuzzy silliness, stories, chats, imagination, kisses, cuddles and love.
As I lay completely entwined with the three of them on my bed on Sunday night, I thought for about the 84 millionth time how much I love my kids. I am one very lucky mumma.
They are exquisite!

That’s an adorable family portrait. Beary is the opposite of a photo bomber. Instead of jumping into a picture, he jumps out!!!
Sounds like an ideal place to end the day!
It’s the perfect place to end every day 🙂
Cute picture!
Lovely family portrait!