Seven years ago today, Tate was born.
Tye didn't know what to think about his new little brother. He just wanted to wear his straw cowboy hat and run around on his stick pony, which he did everywhere including the halls of the hospital. We made him stop to take this picture but he wouldn't smile. 
I love those two rascally boys.
Happy birthday Tate!
1 comments:
Holy Cow I forgot how much he looked like an old man when he was born....good thing he's come around!
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