Out for a Walk
Last Wednesday we took a quick walk to one of the cemeteries near our house to blow off the cooped up stink. There is a big rock that The Banana and Mr. SP love to climb up in one of the cemeteries, and while they were climbing, Mr. Trouble on Two Feet wanted out of the stroller in the worst of ways. I let him loose, and I cannot even tell you how enamored he was of the little icy puddles on the cemetery road. It’s time to pull out the toddler galoshes. I can tell he’s going to fit right in with his puddle jumping big brother and sisters. He isn’t able to actually jump yet, but believe me, he took indescribably joy in stepping in and out of those baby puddles.
I love these pictures. They make me want to squeeze him through the screen.
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Grandma Gin
RZana everytime I look at your blog I want to reach out and give all the kids a big squeeze. Or think I wish I was there with them. Trouble on feet is sure changing fast.
Gramma Robbie
I see shades of his eldest sister in him. That twinkle in the eye on the first snapshot is pricelss.