





Our big handsome boy in the front yard yesterday.







Henry loves their dog, Charlie. He kept saying, "Charlie's a big, big puppy!"










Henry and his cousin Nathan have become good friends. They both love trains, so they spend the majority of their time together playing at their train tables (they each have one). Henry loves it when Nathan chases him, and Nathan will usually oblige. They have the occasional problem sharing toys, but I think they will grow up being best friends, and I'm so glad.
Jumping together in Henry's crib...
The hug...
The tackle...
Henry loves dirt! Mommy hates dirt! He likes to play in what he calls "the garden," but which is really an empty raised bed of dirt. One minute he's innocently playing on the grass, and the next minute, he's covered in dirt. He ends up with dirt everywhere. I do mean everywhere. Our every other night bath schedule has turned into an every night thing with frequent wipe-downs in between. We really need to get a sand box.