We had dinner with friends and they have some grass, so Asher rolled around in it. A week later we are still getting over a rash.
Roger taught Asher how to dunk an Oreo. We thought it would change his life. He didn't seem to care too much about it, but he was sort of upset that his fingers got dirty.
A close up of the pillows on our bed. Love them.
Jack wanted to drink out of a cup with no lid. I wanted him to drink his milk out of the box. I guess you could call this a compromise.
Nothing beats a popsicle on a hot afternoon.
Now that we have a car and for the first time in 6 years live on a street that doesn't flood, I actually like rainy season.
Roger and Asher went out on Saturday morning to run a few errands. While walking near Starbucks, Asher said, "Well...actually now I am hungry and thirsty." Nothing better than a morning out with daddy.