That's Jelly on the left--raspberry jelly; sweet, kind of funky, with a little kick--and little creamy Peanut Butter on the right; soft, smooth, and persistently sticky. They pretty much stick together, too. They're pals. Although sometimes Jelly thinks she would taste alright on her own, Peanut Butter never lets go.
Peanut Butter has been missing this week, though. He's old and big--four year old--and already flown the coop. He's visiting Grandma and Grandpa and doing some beach camping. He's stoked.
Dear PB: We love you. Glad you're having a blast. Looking forward to your return. Love, J.
5 comments:
What a charming little narrative, and like always...beautiful photography. Doesn't hurt that the subjects are so stinkin' adorable. love you <3
Love this. They are so cute and stylish. Am I allowed to say that about preschoolers without sounding like a superficial a**? Mine are the same gender and age gap, so I particularly fond of the interactions you've captured.
thanks, mon.
thank you, whitney! what a nice compliment! sometimes i feel like my kids are the ragamuffins at the park, haha! so that's nice to hear!
Seeing this cute big boy in his handsome outfit, it is pretty hard to picture him running through the church dressed as Peter Pan.
Heather: ahaha! then you must check him out in his outfit!
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