Sunday evenings I take the boys to their great grandparent's house to visit. Much of the family gathers then and it was a nice way to pass the time while Mike was teaching a class at church. Hunter carefully picked the petals off of Grandma Rosie's flowers then deposited them into a small pail he found. He added handfuls of soil he scooped out of the potted plants then carried it inside and proudly dumped it on the dining table.
Uncle Dax gave Fisher quite a ride on the tree swing. He was learning to use his legs and during one of the swings back slipped right of the seat and fell to the ground. We quickly cheered for the unexpected exit and he stood up, brushed it off and bravely got back on.
Sunday evenings I take the boys to their great grandparent's house to visit. Much of the family gathers then and it was a nice way to pass the time while Mike was teaching a class at church. Hunter carefully picked the petals off of Grandma Rosie's flowers then deposited them into a small pail he found. He added handfuls of soil he scooped out of the potted plants then carried it inside and proudly dumped it on the dining table.
Uncle Dax gave Fisher quite a ride on the tree swing. He was learning to use his legs and during one of the swings back slipped right of the seat and fell to the ground. We quickly cheered for the unexpected exit and he stood up, brushed it off and bravely got back on.
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Hello Jill ... hooray for another surreptitious blogger! Chelsie just found mine and her profile listed yours. Your pictures of the boys are so lovely. Had fun visiting with you guys yesterday, but I still have your book. :)
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