And so talented-he was able to get a great stream of bubble going.
We did laundry one day and I just enjoyed the sight of the kids clothes drying on the line. I would love it when my mom line dried our sheets and they would smell like grass and sun.
Here is my parents garden that I always brag about. As always it is going crazy and I came home depressed that the desert sun seems to have stunted and fried everything in my little plot. Mom did send me home with 2 ice cream buckets full of strawberries! Can't wait to make more jam.
It's hay season! As we pulled up to Grandma's house I told Ian he might get to watch the tractors bale the hay. It rained that night and I just figured the hay wouldn't be dry before we left. Just as we were loading the car to come home a tractor pulled into the field and Ian ran out to watch. As the baler would go by he would dance to the rhythm it was making and wave his little hands as hard as he could for the farmer to see.