Give him row after row of strawberries and enough distance from mama to feel like you're on an adventure, and you'll have a smiling little.
You'll also have to tell the cashier that you may owe a bit more money than the few pounds of strawberries she currently calculated. Why? Because my kid ate his way through the field.
Busted!
And let's not just pick them and eat them. No. Let's smash them to kingdom come and smear them all over our face. So much more fun that way.
17 months old in May. Wow-time is too fast. His personality is so sweet. What a great little boy.
My sweet hubby took every picture of this outing. Love them. Love him.
All except for this one. My friend Karen's little girl, Amanda (who is 8) took this perfect family photo. I think you may have a career in photography, Amanda!
Here's to a week of picking the best out of life.
love the pictures! he's gotten so big all of a sudden. smart putting him in a red shirt. still trying to get the strawberry juice out of our clothes
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