I honestly can't even remember when a couple of these were taken. I usually don't put bibs on kids, but Harley is becoming a slobberer like Lawson was, much to my dismay. I guess I'd rather see a bib than a sopping wet shirt - which Lawson has a lot!
There is now five, yes five of us in the Lombard clan. All of us trying desperately to keep up with the rest. Starting with me, Kimberly; I'm easy going, but at the same time overly ambitious (this proven by the unspaciousness of my children). Wade, my husband, owns a moving company called Square Cow Moovers which is trying enough without the added pressure of a tireless litter of children. Jax, my oldest, is our pistol, he's observant, funny, and overly aggressive. Then there's Lawson; our eager to please, sweeter than sugar, eat-you-under-the-table youngest boy. Bringing up the rear is Harley; we look at her as if she's from Mars simply because we're so unfamiliar with her gender. Sweet, low-key, diva, queen???? We're not sure but we'll keep all of you posted.
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