


Dawson's little friend Alex came over to play with him yesterday. Alex lives across the street and we try to get the two kids together at least once every week. They had so much fun playing with Dawson's toys and chasing each other around the house. When Alex had to go home, they both threw little tantrums because they wanted to keep playing with each other.
When I started taking pics of them, Alex gave me a big smile and said "Peetures?" Don't you love all that curly hair he has?



Last night I was weeding in the back yard and realized that Dawson wasn't back there with me anymore. When I went into the house, this is what I found. He probably would have had the whole box eaten if I'd come in 5 minutes later. The kid absolutely loves Cheerios.

If you're wondering how Dawson got all of his war wounds, he fell facefirst into a molehill in Chuck & Suzi's backyard last weekend. Ouch! Even though it looks bad, he didn't even cry when it happened.
3 comments:
Cute, Cute!
WOW! Boys are super tough. My girls would've cried like babies...even if it didn't hurt initially, when they saw themselves in the mirror, and saw how 'bad' it looked, the tears would've started flowing. Again, wish I would've had a boy thrown into the mix...
How fun!! This neighborhood is the best for kids and friends...
I think every parent has a story about their child and the pantry closet!!
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