My trusty porch shovel man.


Pretty snowflakes.

Forming a snowball attack.

Tuckered out and cold after his adventure, he drifted to the floor while playing trucks, then retreated to my lap.

After lunch we stayed indoors. That's a pan of baking soda with colored vinegar.

Over an hour of play time with this one.

No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.