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This family is my favorite and Mr. Rye is an absolute doll. I think the photos speak volumes. Craig and Emily are amazing parents and this little guy is loved beyond words. heart_namePINIMAGE

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These two are the cutest. Like, seriously.

I sort of hate Kelli because her pregnancy style is on point and I can’t even seem to pull it together for a few hours non-preggers. But she’s also super chill and fun and I love that she’s married to one of the funniest guys I’ve met.

Nate and I went to Baker together like 1,000 years ago but he was always the guy making everyone laugh. I cannot wait for him to be a father. I can just see him goofing around with his little guy and it’s everything my dreams are made of.

Kelli and Nate, I am SO in love with you both. You’re a beautiful couple and you’re going to bring this beautiful little human into the world and then you will be an even more beautiful family. Thanks for having fun with me and letting me take what I hope is a million more photos of your little man.

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So every summer I get poison ivy. It doesn’t matter how cautious I am, I get it. No. Matter. What. But this year has been different and I was so proud of myself. It’s late August and I’ve had no disgusting, blistering rash.

Well, little miss Logan changed all of that.

Of course, I’ll do anything to get the shot. And for Logan’s adorably plump little legs and her fascination with the grass it meant laying down flat on my stomach to be at her level. So in the middle of an overgrown field, as I laid there looking ridiculous I’m sure, little did I know I was laying on a small patch of poison ivy.

Turns out it’s really not that bad. I know, shocker, I’m being dramatic about it. It’s really only a small area on my left forearm and since I’m a right handed this arm is basically useless anyways. Instead of being irritated about it (get it, irritated!), everytime I go to scratch I just think about little Logan and a field of sunshine and immediately I feel better. I’m going to mark this in the win column for myself.

If any of you want loan me a tarp or maybe even a hazmat suit please feel free.

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