Carson wore his cleats to Miles' game the other night so he could practice on a field that wasn't being used. At one point, he was playing on the playground in his cleats and batting gloves.
Time for fishing again, which means fun for them and some alone time for me at home (when they take Carson with them and don't sneak out without him).
Carson went to a birthday party over the weekend and they had a shaved ice truck. It was a big hit.
For the birthday present, Carson took one dollar bills taped together. It had a tab that said "pull" and then money all came out of a gift bag. We've done this often, but this was the best reaction yet.
Carson wanted to read tonight and he did so good.
Darrin wasn't real sure about this section of Rock City.
We loved the fairy caverns part (I think that's what it's called).
I've forgotten to get Carson at daycare twice since school let out. Living up to my reputation. Yesterday I got all the way home and asked where Carson was. In my defense, we never really talked about who was getting him.
Darrin borrowed his uncle's tractor recently to get some stuff done around the house. We had to pick Carson up early from daycare so we could watch the action.
I got a new car and everyone was so happy riding in it on our vacation.
His favorite spot it the house and where he spends every night.
More selfies from Rock City.
Always the same sleeping arrangements when we are at a hotel...Miles and me...Darrin and Carson.
Still talking about our fun trip.
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