Dylan W.: Playing with the stocking cap
Dylan W.: Hat Monster
Dylan W.: Your turn, daddy
Dylan W.: No, it's mommy's turn
Dylan W.: Queen of the Thanksgiving table
Dylan W.: Can she sit up straight?
Dylan W.: Can she not be moody?
Dylan W.: With Cousin Miriam
Dylan W.: Guess which one is my kid.
Dylan W.: At least Miri thinks it's funny
Dylan W.: Baby bird
Dylan W.: Again, which one is my daughter?
Dylan W.: We're done here
Dylan W.: Tricycle
Dylan W.: Ridin'
Dylan W.: Off to adventures
Dylan W.: Cheesehead?
Dylan W.: Miriam's first trike
Dylan W.: Ridin'
Dylan W.: Huh. This isn't as easy as I thought.
Dylan W.: I think I'm done here.
Dylan W.: I think I'll just be cute.
Dylan W.: Miriam
Dylan W.: The cousins
Dylan W.: And the rivalry begins
Dylan W.: Us, pt 2
Dylan W.: Us, with the girl being a squirm