Welcome Spring!

The weather is beautiful and warm, and we are psyched. Yesterday Fox and I packed up and went to Birkdale to enjoy the day, and it was lovely. We strolled around, had lunch at J.D. Rockers, and discovered the greenway that runs behind Birkdale. Fox saw his first ducks (he wasn't impressed) and had a golden retriever lick his face (which he loved). Then we came home, Fox donned his new blue jeans (courtesy of the Assurance UMC consignment sale this weekend), and we went outside to let him have his first "playing in the dirt" experience. Needless to say, he loved it. I had to keep his paci in to prevent him from eating dirt, bugs, and Lord only knows what else, but the kid has outsmarted me again, figuring out that all he has to do is spit his paci out and put the desired object of the moment into his mouth. So, after a few mouthfuls of dirt and twigs, we had to come inside (to which Fox protested...loudly). Here are a few pictures of my little ragamuffin enjoying his first day in the dirt (and one from his first ever "sit on the ground outside" moment a few days earlier). We love you, Spring!





3 Comments:

  1. Lela said...
    Ahem. I very vividly recall you eating your fair share of dirt and leaves when you were little.
    Just thought I'd embarrass you on the interweb.
    Lala said...
    I seem to recall some video footage in my possession involving you singing and dancing with with a giant cardboard skeleton cut-out as your partner. Don't make me upload it! ;)
    Lela said...
    Weird... I have no recollection of that at all. It was likely in my giant glasses, dreadful mullet, jams-wearing days. Ahhhh... what memories.

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