Sunday, March 12, 2017

Uncle Clayt came... He ate...(Leftover homemade Cafe Rio)

Emma whining to Uncle Clayt, "please blankey!!!"


He snuggled... and He left! 

 My brother, Clayton was on his way to Minneapolis and stopped here for the night. Carly whined the next few days (still is whining) "Uncle Clayt only stay one time, why not him stay longer??!"
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