Aren't cousins the best? Some of my best memories growing up are with my cousins. My children are blessed to have cousins about their age that live close by. I took care of Jack and Kenley while my sister worked when they were both less than a month old. My how time flys! They are like siblings to my children. Well, better than siblings because they go home to their own house. :)
Children of the corn!
And just about every room in the house ends up looking like this after a weekend with the cousins. But, if everyone's happy no harm right?
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