Thursday, April 29, 2010

Lunchtime, with pickle

Dylan and Mommy

We're trying to avert our eyes from all the stripes
So sweet under the tree

More park

He's getting to be a regular pro at sliding

Oh gross. But he held on so tight to that thing; there was no stopping the little guy.
Look Ma, no hands(-ish)

When I'm big, I'm going to ride a Vespa


Here we go...
It was more fun for me, I think.
By himself-ish
When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide/
Where I stop and turn and I go for a ride/
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again

Dylan loves the swings

I can get it in my mouth, just you watch, Mom.
Ancora! Ancora!
That was fun!

On the way to the park

Check out those shoes!

Sunday, April 25, 2010

First bath in the sink

I wanted two things in a house: a gas stove (check) and a sink big enough to bath Dylan in (check).


How to make a mess

Cuddling with Grandma