Harris has to run to work. Despite his phenomenal guitar skills and his generally likeable attitude he is still at level 1 of the music career. He's really wishing for a promotion, and despite reading a book for work and staying late he still hasn't gotten that raise he's hoped for. It could be that his energy level has been poor, due to all the parties. He's ready to buckle down now, and put his energy into work.
Layla, also exhausted from odd hours and partying leaves the babies with Irene to sleep. Irene really wants to increase her handiness. She's still remembering the thrill of "fixing" the dishwasher, and would love to keep up the momentum.
Everyone sits down to look at books.
Layla, also exhausted from odd hours and partying leaves the babies with Irene to sleep. Irene really wants to increase her handiness. She's still remembering the thrill of "fixing" the dishwasher, and would love to keep up the momentum.
Everyone sits down to look at books.
God is he ever cute!!! He has Harris' new hair colour, blonde underneath and black on top.
Cypress showing us all that as the big sister she's got it cased. Learning is best done through osmosis.
Rowan cries, a lot... although here is a sweet little image of him being happy for once.
Oh, nevermind. This is immediately after his bottle. ALL his needs were in the green. He just cries and cries and cries.
Layla, never the most patient of Mothers grabs her favoured child and sends her off to bed leaving Rowan to fend for himself before she wishes to start a new painting.
Irene must take pity on the poor kid because he somehow manages to get into his crib for the night.
Irene must take pity on the poor kid because he somehow manages to get into his crib for the night.
Of course everyone knows who is loved the most here. Everyone autonomously loves on Cypress.
Mysteriously and hauntingly a woman hangs around outside the house. What does she want? Who is she? She isn't paparazzi, nor does she ring the bell. She just stands there, all night...