Junior looks over his shoulder… is dad or mom watching me pedal toward the woods where I’m not supposed to be going?

Miss C-Bear borrow’s Junior’s bike — and insists she can’t drive and hold her doll at the same time.

Junior and C-Bear crossing paths.

C-Bear has some hair — or is it a ladybug? — on her face. Her daddy is on the case and correcting the issue.

Our new baby girl is getting a little — but not too much! — sun on this beautiful Sunday morning!

Her time in the sun completed, baby girl relaxes in her mom’s arms in the shade.

C-Bear went off the driveway… and gets an airlift back.

Junior’s “I bet you can’t pick me up!” taunt is answered by C-Bear’s dad…

C-Bear, back on the driveway, stops and smiles.

Junior took a vote and unanimously decided to stop smiling for the time being…

…and then held a re-vote which unanimously reversed the no-smiling policy. Silly sanguine!

C-Bear flashes another smile!