Sometimes when we take bubby to school, we are still in our pjs. Today was one of those days. But as soon as we stepped out of the car and into our garage, his beautiful chubby finger was pointing to the yard; "play outside" he asks. Even the chill outside and a cup of coffee calling my name couldn't make me disappoint him. So we grabbed his hat, my camera and stepped out into the cool March morning. Having this time, just the two of us, is so precious. It makes me slow down and watch the world through his eyes. At this time last year he wasn't even walking. Now he is a toddling, exploring little boy.
The last image...."shh shh" he was telling me as he was listening for the garbage truck rounding the corner. As the truck passed our house earlier, the men blasted their horn over and over again as they waved at my little guy. He was smitten with them, loving every minute of it.
The last image...."shh shh" he was telling me as he was listening for the garbage truck rounding the corner. As the truck passed our house earlier, the men blasted their horn over and over again as they waved at my little guy. He was smitten with them, loving every minute of it.
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