Yard work

T Man's favorite thing lately has been to watch Brian mow the lawn. The living room (or more recently, T's playroom) window is at the perfect height for him to barely peer over it's ledge to see what is happening in the outside world. If the neighbor's garage door opens, he alerts me there is action across the street. If someone walks by with their dog, he pounds on the window trying to get their attention. He's become the nosy old lady neighbor who knows everyone's business. Between he and Brody, I now know more than I need to about the neighbors.

One day when we (finally) had a little sun, Brian recruited Tristan to help him clean up the front yard. He had so much fun crawling around and moving the wheelbarrow. Just starting him early!