Two curious faces pressed to the window, watching Daddy mow the yard.
They were adorable. Tiny hands, tiny feet, tiny nose prints on the glass – I couldn’t even get mad at them for smudging, they were that stinking adorable.
And they couldn’t get enough of BrightSide. They stayed there for what seemed like forever, watching him cross back and forth across the grass, completely engrossed by the sight.
My memories might fade, but this photo brings them roaring back to life.