Two years ago September we took a little trip up to Ft Vancouver, one of our favorite parks to visit. Christian was teeny tiny and Daphne was a few months shy of three.
We went again last week and sort of replicated that picture:
Sweet little squishy Christian! I just want to pinch those little baby cheeks. He still has pretty good cheeks, he's just better at getting away from the pinching. Or he will hit you with a big stick if you try.
David bought a (gross and disgusting) pumpkin pie from the grocery store so he and the kids could have a little pie picnic. Christian was with me and pronounced the pie "yucky." Pumpkin pie isn't really the greatest thing anyways, but then to buy it? That seems to be a recipe for disaster. David and Daphne were happy, though.
Then as we were driving away I had the camera hanging out the window like a tourist to take a picture of one of the houses on Officer's Row, because it's a good inspiration house for the one we may be living in soon.
Isn't it so cute? (The answer is 'yes.')