Today was yard work day. We planted some laurel bushes, a boxwood, and the vegetable garden. Daddy was in the front digging holes, while Mama and Owen were in the back yard: Mama planting vegetables and Owen enjoying his first time playing in his sand box (sand turtle actually...thanks Alli). After a few minutes of some babbling, followed by silence, followed by some complaining grunts, I came around the corner to check on Owen.....only to find him face down in the dirt. Apparently he had fallen out of the sand box directly on his face, which had just been lathered with sunscreen. Hope you enjoy the pics as much as we did!
"Mom, stop taking pictures and wipe this stuff off of me!"
This is how I found him:
3 comments:
This is great- I love it when you hear silence and it's a bit scary and then it turns out to be something funny like this.
I want to get a sandbox for the summer--where did you get sand, just somewhere like Home Depot? or is there a special sand store? :-)
hahaha i love the pictures! So excited that you have a blog now!
Thank you for catering to the non-myspace-geeks...now I don't have to pirate Leah's account to sneak peeks of the Muffin Man!! I love these pics--Is he ALL boy or what?
I'd be curious to see what shows up in his diaper in the next couple of days! Bran or sand, the outcome is the same!
Love you guys!
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