Maine, 2015 |
It feels a little like our summer is winding up as we head back to New York a week from today.
It's also the eve of Axel's third birthday, though we're not celebrating until Sunday.
And what a funny little fellow he is. This morning at the beach, I left Ozzy playing contentedly on a patch of sand for a while and Axel came up to me and said, "You forgot your baby."
It's wild to think that three years ago this week, this is what we were up to.
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