Saturday, April 18, 2009

What are little boys made of?


This is the question I find myself asking more often these days. I am constantly left wondering how he thinks of some of the things he comes up with. I find myself not understanding why he does the things he does. Boys are so very strange to me. Although I don't understand him, I do love him. He has a way with my heart.





I love the connection between Father and Son. This is one of my favorites.

2 comments:

Lauren said...

Cute! Where did you take them? I love the scuffed up fence.

Ann said...

Love the new pics of J. Love the pics of the birthday party!!

Mom