We met some friends at the park near our old house. Asher loves playing with his new friend Macy (he thinks her name is Racy) because she loves to run just as much as he does.
On the way to Asher's school I snapped a quick picture of some of our lovely Bangkok traffic. It wasn't too bad this day, but later in the week it was awful. Asher's school is in the very heart of the city, surrounded by towers and malls and all the craziness of Bangkok.
Jack woke up with bed head and a goofy grin (or maybe that's more of a smirk).
We survived our yearly trip to immigration. Something about having to sit in an immigration office for several hours with two little boys makes me start dreading this day weeks in advance.
We love to go for walks in the afternoon after Asher gets home from school. We join all the other little kids and nannies strolling up and down our street or Asher finds some other little boys to kick a soccer ball with. Asher usually rides his bike, but since he lost his bike privileges he settled for pushing Jack in the stroller.
We were headed out to run some errands and I caught Asher relaxing for just a second. I'm just sad this picture didn't capture his Lightning McQueen watch, Woody band-aid and big red necklace. He was well accessorized.