Overnight EJ morphed from a baby boy to a little boy. There is no doubt that he is all boy either. He is covered in bumps, bruises, cuts and scrapes. I honestly don’t know where half of them come from because he is one tough cookie. A scream only occurs if he knows I am watching or if it REALLY hurts.
The weather has cooled just enough that we can comfortably play outside again in the afternoons. And like most little boys, he is happiest when he is exploring the world. Yesterday, I grabbed the camera and snapped away as he was hanging out in our backyard.
|So annoyed that focus is on the leaves.|
|Finally figured how to climb up the slide.|
|The blower provided quite a bit of fun.|
|This kid kills me, smiling at his reflection in the window.|
|Telling me all about something, I wish I knew what he was saying. It was very important.|
|Finally decided to just chill for a few minutes. EJ agrees this weather is amazing.|