This weekend I told myself that when James wanted to go outside, we would go outside. It was such nice weather and we needed the air. We hit the playground on Saturday morning after some errands. He looks so happy.
Later that day we played outside. James is getting quite good at t-ball! On Sunday he hit me with a ball so hard I think I might bruise. Owww.
He was even interested in his golf clubs. I do admit he wasn't as good as other years. It took him many swings to get back in the groove.
He just wouldn't get on his two-wheeler. I figured I'd get him used to pedaling and then wearing a helmet, and then maybe he'd advance up.
I thought the tree bark was pretty.
We only went inside tonight to eat. Yum.