Reading hour at the local bookstore (aka the books' house). The lady behind him is about to get clobbered by 2 colliding children.
It was mostly beautiful out - we got to do lots of exploring
It was mostly beautiful out - we got to do lots of exploring
This bucket had a considerable amount of dirt in it the first time he put it on. Outdoor bathing was big this week.
Actually, he told me this was his bike hat and he insisted on wearing it every time we took the tricycle down to the (dirt, and v. uneven) road, and he needed it - after much tipping, he learned to ride! So proud. Using whatever you have for play is SO my childhood in Vermont: flash back to benignly bathing brick babies in the brook. FYI: We did get him a real helmet, folks.
He loved exploring in the very wet lower meadow - something I have not done in a couple of years - all of those tall ferns tickled his body as he ran through, laughing.
Paul came and painted every day last week - we may just have the whole thing done this year! Dare I think it?
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