Lincoln and his daddy.

they are quite a pair. Kalob sure loves him. We tend to get jealous of eachother and say Its My Turn.  When Linc was in my belly, he was always up all night kicking and Kalob would have me spoon him so my belly was against his back and he could feel Linc kick him throughout the night. It was called Baby Daddy time.

no one can say they don't look alike. twinners.

this was the day Linc came home from the hospital.

Kalob is a better mommy than me most days. If only he could produce the boobmilk.