A couple of posts back, I showed a picture of Old Ollie, dressed up with a beard and yelling to imaginary kids to "get outta my yard!" Here is young Ollie, or Ollie the Destroyer as we call him. If it can be broken, he's your little man. Such a sweetheart even so. Thought you'd like to see him out of costume and how much he has grown since the picture on my sidebar. But, there is more.
My middle daughter, Cady Summer, with Oliver and my Isobel at the beach. Loved how the evening light shined on them. My entire adult life has revolved around my kids and grandkids. I don't know any other way.
