We had such a great time this weekend in Charleston. The boys and I headed up there a night early while Mark stayed down in Bluffton and went out with his old golf buddies. Erin cooked an awesome dinner, which was followed by a pillowfight, in which Squeege actually enjoyed getting hit hard in the face by his rough-and-tumble Uncle Jofus. You see the picture of Erin with Garrett? What is it about babies that makes doggies so protective? Jasper was snuggled up next to him all night, exactly the way Quincey is when Garrett is at Grandma Niecy's. 
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