Nom nom nom...

Love it. Love it. Love it.

Walking to the bus stop

Hello raspberry hard cider. Will you marry me?

Not his bike.

He's no Picasso... Or is he?

So... This.

Scooby dooby doooooo!

Nobody gets between the boy and his fried rice.

Better call the tow truck.

Back at it, finally. But I have a lot of ground to make up :-(

Chinese buffet. Nom nom nom...

Picnic time!

Close enough.

Baby boys first shiny fairy wings.

There must be some smurfs moving in, cause these things are all over my yard.

Well, that's one way to nap.

Ahhh... Those ears ;-)

Just a swingin'

Baby's first Frosty.

Budding artist. Not. But cute anyway.

Fall clothes in, summer clothes out. I sort of hate this day.

Oh, dear.

Scary. No, really.

P90X is kicking my ass. For real.

Ice cream... the aftermath.

Here's a little blast from the past...

Ice cream...

Park play date = one dirty, hot, tired, but happy boy.

Someone is having a hard time keeping his hands to himself...