Wednesday, April 7, 2010

I love this kid.

I love this kid.  Seriously, I do.  He's awesome!

I love looking at things through his eyes.  A stick, becomes many things.  A speck of dirt on the ground is a bug.  As he explores, I do too, slowly remembering what it was like to be a kid.

And I also remember what it was like when mom told me it was time to go home.


  1. Poor pitiful guy. He must love being outside!

  2. He loves it! He wakes up and the first thing he does is run to the door to go outside!