Here’s our week. . . .
It was Dad’s turn.
Clean diapers. These were worth the small investment.
I know this little guy is quickly becoming a not so little guy so I’ve been taking pictures of things I adore. The stiff leg.
And the curled leg. This is what happens when I pick him up. I love it.
This is Brooks’ favorite part of his Highlights magazine.
I might have eaten a whole pound of roasted green beans before they made it to the table. Whoops.
A family portrait by Brooks.
At the car wash. Enjoyed by Mom and the boys.
A cookie as big as his head.
They adore each other.
A friend of mine weaves – I am amazed.
This is the start of a baby blanket.
My little gardener.
Our fig tree is going to have a lot this year. I hope we can get to them before the birds do.
I never realized the inside of a fig looks so funky.
I hate this section of my yard. It actually scares me because its so overgrown. On this day, Silas and I were so tired.
This is how Jonas chills outside thanks to our mosquito population in our backyard.
A much needed margarita.
After dinner soccer.
Silas has figured out how to buckle his belt. He is very proud of himself.
See you next week!