Before It Got TOO Cold

The boys could play football in the afternoon. Jackson is all up in the mix these days. He throws a perfect spiral, or so he says.
Christian, as always, is quite the receiver.
Jackson is on his way, well, if he’d open his eyes.
I don’t think he ever stops smiling either.
See what I mean?
Well, except when it’s over.

Maw Maw - January 10, 2010 - 1:58 pm

That last picture is so obvious that you had just told him it was time to come in…