This past week, Owen and I went to the motherland or Irvine. My friend, Molly was having a baby shower so I thought we should probably go. Owen got spoiled, experienced the hottest day on record, started teething, and hung out with Grandma and Brek. Oh and I FINALLY got the go ahead to run, it's been magical ever since. Here is Owen's side of the story.
Praying upon arrival, hurry up, he's serious.
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"Please people, I came to see the beach and still, NOTHING!"
He's a cutie! Love that double chin. Also, why haven't you been able to run?
ReplyDeleteKira and Owen...I loved having you at the shower and love all of these pictures. Enjoy running, I am looking forward to being able to lay on my stomach. Thanks for coming again!
ReplyDeleteI love Owen's side of the story...way more interesting :)
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