Good old fashioned playin' in the dirt at Daddy's softball games
Dirt from head to toe

Cooling off at the spray ground

Playing at the park
Swingin'
Reid had been begging to have a picnic at the lighthouse for the last year. So we finally did it.
Due to the wind, we had to sit in THAT EXACT SPOT so we, and all our stuff, wouldn't blow away!
Just enjoying the beautiful weather in a pretty little dress
Feeding the ducks and geese at the park. You had to watch out for that goose buddying up to Reid...it bit Sloane when it thought she was holding out a piece of food (actually, she was reaching out to touch him), and it kept inching closer and closer to Reid with each bite of the sandwich he took.
One silly goose to another
This is exactly WHY we need busy activities...after donning his superhero costume and cape, jumping off the couch and faceplanting on the livingroom floor, he honestly asked, "Why didn't I fly?"

Popsicles have become a daily staple
Reid's t-ball games. His team is the Yankees. (barf!) But I guess we like the 't-ball Yankees'.
1 comment:
What a great grouping of memories from the summer!! And look at you in your coordinating shirt, shorts and bracelet! Aren't you the hip mama! The kids are too cute. Love the pretty dress picture of Sloane.
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