Little girl giggles when I push her on the swing. I couldn't catch it but she would sign "more" if I stopped or slowed down.
Face pressed up close to the side of the playpen. I love that distored look little kids get when they play with the texture of the mesh.
Layn's bare toes in the sand. He was actually given a choice to go see Daddy or stay and play and chose to play in the sand. I don't blame him that sensation is one of my favorites.
It's great that the sandbox is situated so he has a ringside seat to everything that is going on around the farm.
I don't know who was more whistful, Archie wanting in or Savannah wanting out.
There are those toes again. Grandma cannot get enough of them.