Cal was tuckered out after going to Alex Hachenberg's 2nd birthday party.
Cal's quite the cleaner. Lately when he spills something, he runs to the entry way closet and gets his push broom.
Here's my big helper while I get ready in the morning. He is drinking out of my contact container. Don't fret, it was rinsed out prior to his imbibing.
The weather has been so nice lately that we've spent the majority of our days and evenings outside.
Mowing!
Sliding!
"Up, Mama!" I love how he says, "Otay". We'll work on the /k/ later on, Caligator.
Hunting ants!
He kept pretending to eat the acorns.
Then he cackled as I took them away and threw them.
Still laughing!
Time for a t-ball session! Mitch is a little sad to see that Cal's right hand dominance is emerging when he throws and swings. No worries....I'm sure he'll still be a stellar athlete like his Daddy!
This is Cal's new take on swinging.
Bubbles!
"Airplane!"
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