We were feeling a little cooped up the other day, but didn't feel like venturing all the way out to the park. We ended up on a picnic blanket in the backyard with a bowl of Goldfish and some candy corn! Looking back, I think this triggered my weird allergy attack later that night and subsequent sickness, but oh well. Worth it.
Texas is not known for soft grass. Max sat here for a few solid minutes trying to figure out how to get out of there without touching the grass anymore!
Sharing issues. "Mom, he's just a widdle baby! He can't have fishies!"
She ended up making a little bed in the backyard. Funny girl.