Here are 50bazillion pictures from our last few days.
Wee man is entertaining his big brother more and more these days.
And if you eat it, your face gets cold.
( Hello, Teenage attitude problem at not even teen age.)
As evidenced by my crab. I mean "CRAB" in many senses of the word. Grrrr.
This just happens to be a very pretty place we go to get milk.
A few of their lady friends showed up to watch the play…:)
Little slug is so close to crawling.
He hatehatehates his coat. And hats, gloves, shoes...
See? Happy. For a sec.
This guy was so excited about the blue crystals he found in the salt bucket. :/
And that's it. Good times. I don't have pictures of the ice rink our driveway became despite an entire bag of salt Sean put out. Scary stuff this black ice. We're learning. We like the snow. In small doses. It's fun to play in and look at, but driving in it is the pits.