Fishing for real with daddy (mom just took you with the pole and you would dip it in the water and think it was fishing).
Boyd's favorite thing about fishing was the worms. He kept saying, "I love worms." Yet he would not touch them. He was content just opening the container and checking on them every few seconds.
He loved carrying the container of worms around the lake. Fascinated.
Stinker. I was trying to catch him being so cute laying down and reading with Jessie but all he would do is close his eyes purposely every time he saw a flash. Jessie on the other hand...
This one goes out to Aunt Emily from her sister. Poor Boyd doesn't have a sibling so he has to enjoy both.
Apparently going to work in D.C. Packed his cars and said I'll be gone for two weeks.
This one goes out to Aunt Emily from her sister. Poor Boyd doesn't have a sibling so he has to enjoy both.
Apparently going to work in D.C. Packed his cars and said I'll be gone for two weeks.
Setting up a fruit stand/getting ready for farmer's market season
Juggling bananas like duck in the book Ducks Don't Wear Socks
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