my boys

I love my boys. Sure, they can grate on my every last nerve at times, but when all is said and done, nothing could ever change how much they mean to me. I’m fortunate to have two healthy, overactive sons who remind me about what’s important in life and what isn’t. Parker’s constant questions about the world and life remind me of the need to learn, explore and grow. Kent’s laugh from his belly reminds me not to take things to seriously. I consider them a priceless gift from God.

Parker and Kent, thanks for making me a proud dad.

(I’ve updated our online pictures. For more pics of the boys, click here.)

Author: erik

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  1. I feel like whenever we take pictures of our boys they are always half dressed and dirty, and their clothes never match. We need to start taking pictures of them on Sunday mornings when they look half way put together.

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  2. Happy Father’s Day, Erik!

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