Cousins

You can't choose your family.

But if you could, I think we'd end right back up with these littles.

 Right now, Wilson is smack dab in the middle of four, and they are all just a bundle of blonde cuteness.

It's a comforting thought that though our friends seem to ebb and flow like the seasons, family is a constant.








I wish we all lived on the same street, but I'm content with the lake house that will hopefully forever be our little meeting place.