3rd lollipop please
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Evan the pirate decided he likes blow-pops, especially after they fall in the mulch bed.
Evan the pirate decided he likes blow-pops, especially after they fall in the mulch bed.
Pirate Evan, trying to take the lantern for when it gets dark.
This is what happens after Evan gets done playing with a pot belly pig.
Evan finally found the tractor of his dreams.
Evan and Mom saying "Hi" to a goat at a farm we visit every year for pumpkin picking.
Evan felt like telling the (I'm guessing here), birds and trees about his political views.
I (Dad) took this on a trip to the park a few weeks back. Evan and I had a great time walking around, spotting barges on the Ohio River and chasing birds (when I wasn't chasing him).
This weekend Aunt Sandy and Uncle Bob made a semi surprise visit. We had a great time hanging out down at Newport on the Levee and a great dinner @ the "Irish Pub".
Evan ended the night by falling while running like a maniac and biting his tongue, and then bleeding all over mommy's white shirt :-)
They had the same colors on and apparently the same nap schedule.
It was a long day but enjoyable. Though getting Evan to take a nap, as always, provided a challenge... Kelly managed non-the-less to get the little man to nod off for over an hour. Grandma just decided to join in while Grandpa watch on as kids lined up to get autographs from Mickey and Friends.
The next Sinatra? Evan has grown fond of singing to us while we drive.
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The little man just can't help himself.
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Evan loved the fountain at Epcot. There's a good chance we could have left him there for the day and come back to find him still playing.
On day two of our trip to visit family, Evan pitched in to help clean his Great Aunt's car. notice the intense concentraiton to detail...
Evan out enjoying the beautiful weather we had this weekend.
Dad, AKA Grandpa Smith's 1952 reception center portrait. (or is it)