E-yi-ya has gotten into the bike craze too.
Bbbbbb-bbbbbb-bbbbb (this is a motor-tricycle)
Puddle-stomping on a sunny morning --
The boys are outside before breakfast most days.
Examining the interesting swirls and patterns in the drying mud.
Posing with their spears --
I can't get boots on Diego to save my life.
Truen, the threatening monster.
Eliah dipping his finger in the mud and sampling it like melted chocolate.
They were waiting for Blaine to come home at the tree-line on our driveway.
They often wait for him to come home,clambering into his vehicle and asking, "Any treats??"