of Bryceman cuteness. Cause it basically never ends.
At Uncle Eric's baseball game.
Yes, my son is trying to get a prune with his excited face on. What can I say, the kid is a fruit bat. I guess they're calling them dried plums now to help their image.
Sawing on his radio, perhaps to "fix it".
Thursday, May 3, 2012
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