Memorial Day

3B prepares for Memorial Day . . .

Mmm. Hefeweizen.

And then asks, “What do you mean these aren’t for me? Since when are bottles on the floor in this house for anyone but me?”

Really? You're having a cherry wheat beer, girly man?

Or maybe he’s saying, “If you want a beer, go buy you your own case; Mama clearly bought this one for me.”

Or something else, like perhaps, “You know that it’s because of pictures like this that child protective services has you on speed-dial, right?”

While we put together the footage that we shot today of 3B’s first swim, you can discuss amongst yourselves and send in your captions for these photos.

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  • I have nothing to say about your content, I was too distracted by all the leg chub going on there.

    I definitely need to figure out a time for us to come visit you, before 3B goes off to college or something. He obviously didn’t get my memo about not growing up so fast!

  • Uh, if they’re not for 3B, please don’t tell me they’re for Barky.

    Wishing y’all a great and memorable day–

    –Uncle Brother #2

  • What a cutie-patootie!
    🙂