Sunday, July 22, 2012

Leaving the Babyhouse

This is one mangy, scraggly dog that lives right by the baby house.  One day we were walking by and Jon said the word walnut.  Apparently that is one word this dog doesn't like because it began to bark and follow us. "Okay!  Okay!"   "Pecan"  Pecan!"
Nolan loves to play.
This is the bread truck.  Every time we passed by there was a line of people waiting to buy bread.
Nolan sure can be animated!  He is great at playing along with you.
Mr. Blue Eyes.
Here is the fish tank in the lobby of the baby house.
This was the day we took the boys from the orphanage forever.
Nolan was excited to go.
Oliver was sweet as can be and has been ever since.
We tried to get in a few extra precious moments with this sweet little angel.
The boys walked out in matching shirts as brothers forever!


  1. Aw sweet boy looks like he could be dennis' little brother ;)

  2. What I'd give to have that bread truck come down my street. No decent bread in this entire city - not that I've found, anyway. We can get good bread an hour and a half away.....and DO when possible!

    I'm in love with Nolan!

  3. Bet you just wanted to load that third one up and take him too.

  4. Ah, Ruffian...our orphanage guard dog! Lol! I think about your family often and hope your adjustment is going well. The boys look happy to be home!

  5. Ohmy goodness 17! Looks like you just got home with a couple littles! Congratulations, I can't wait to hear what your future family expansion plans are!


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