We have been suffering from a series of colds in this house since January. I have gone out of my mind from all the kleenex using, eating (mostly by Bruno, I know gross), and throwing away that has consumed the Jensen household. Luke and I are still trying to get over this last cold. We have been moping around the house and taking long naps. But finally, we got a little stir crazy and had to go on a little walk around the neighborhood.
We did a lot of exploring. Checking out the grass, leaves, seeds, and rocks were a definite favorite. Here he is working his muscles.
This is a classic Luke face. I asked him to smile and look at Mommy. This is all I got. Awesome. I'm sure I'll have identical photos of that face all throughout his childhood and probably even at his Mission Farewell.
This one is somewhat nicer, but I got no eye contact. Oh well. I kinda prefer the previous one :)
This is what it looked like outside today. Yesterday is was almost 90 degrees. But the high for today is about 65, and cloudy. Seriously?
Throwing every rock he could get his hands on. Kicking rocks would be a second choice. Did I say that the walk took about an hour? And that was pretty much just around 2 blocks? There's no rushing fun though.
And we ended up at the little park by our house. I love the movie line from Forrest Gump. "Everywhere he was going, he was running." That is pretty much my boy to perfection.
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