Fun Times

Pa's hat, Pa's sunglasses, Pa's cane, Pa's boy.

SOMEBODY'S crying woke my Precious Beans up from her much needed nap. Much tiredness ensued.

And this one? So sweet? So innocent? So last month.

He's decided that walking sounds like a lot of fun. Not REALLY walking. No. Not quite yet. But three or four faltering steps at a time, with pauses for everyone to clap.