Max was real hot and tired after watching mommy do yard work all afternoon, so when the ice cream truck chimed down our court, it was a no brainer. As always. Kira stared longingly at her brother's ice cream, but be was not in the mood to share. "No! Kira can't have any she doesn't have any teeth." Not to worry, daddy shared his.
Poor Kira will have to find another snack...
Max took this shot of our pruning victims. Lots of leaves, branches, sweat, and hours, yet the yard still looks pretty much the same.
Instead of trying to crawl, Kira will just smile and say "da da da da". She knows where her next ice pop will come from.
These walks to school are the best. Even though Kira can hardly keep her eyes open in anticipation for her morning nap, we all have fun listening to music and running down/holding on tight down big hills.
