The boys were enjoying playing in the capes together. Someone may or may not have been jumping off the arm of the chair.
Brotherly love.
Partners in crime. For unknown reasons we had a box of the non-washable markers floating around. They were a little discolored for a few days.
Rub a dub dub.
Three brothers in a tub.
We aren't joking sometimes when we say that he's climbing the walls (or at least the door frames).
Elias was sleepy. His foot was a good six inches from touching the floor and he was ZONKED.
The first weekend in June we traveled to Kansas City (and then on to Topeka) for Tyler's 4th degree black belt testing. It was a long drive. Cuddling with grandma was a requirement for recovery.
Tyler running through his form at black belt class/pretesting on Friday night. Kick!
Breaking those boards at testing on Saturday. This was one of four different breaks he did.
Some impressive goofing off with his fellow 4th-degree elect right after testing. Good times, good times.
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