The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 1/365: Happy New Year
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 2/365: the start of a fire
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 5/365: Waiting For The Other Shoe To Drop
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 6/365: soup I made FROM SCRATCH
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 7/365 : the trade-off for junky lungs is rock hard abs
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: The Possibilities Are Endless
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 11/365: Fourteen Months Old
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 12/365: Where are my damn fortune cookies?!
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 14/365: this isn't loaded, is it?
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 15/365: Baby Austin, Two Months
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 16/365: not pictured: rectal thermometer
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 17/365: mmmm...delicious
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 18/365: Red Bubbling Hearts
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 19/365: self-medicating
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 20/365: Time For Change
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 21/365: don't eat the berries
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 22/365: the street I grew up on
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: tiny flowers, tiny raindrops
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 26/365: I saw stars
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 28/365: The book is upside down
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 29/365: As God As My Witness, She'll Never Go Hungry Again!
The Spohrs Are Multiplying...: 30/365: can your husband breakdance?