Here she is showing Henry how to mount a zebra (you're gonna want to pay attention, kid; this may come in handy). He and his parents, Abby and Lance, all joined us for dinner Sunday night.
This photo is notable for being out-of-focus and yet dramatically highlighting the wet trail of mucus flowing down from June's nostril, plus her utterly blithe reaction to it (Henry also seems unperturbed by the condition of his hostess' philtrum).
And how strange (and pretty fun) to be playing in the backyard without coats or hats in early January. Here, the two-headed-baby-monster, half June and half Aaron. Much ado was made of the colorful plastic watering can, with much plunging of the hands inside to find....nothing!
There was some peaceful to-and-fro.
This photo simply says "feelin' good".
Both Aaron and June were very interested in any vessel holding stagnant rainwater, in this case our little firepit-on-legs. There was a lot of splashing, and even a little tentative tasting (which all parents present discouraged). By the time they get to this age, though, you just have to let some of it go. Sooty old rainwater, I can tell you with certainty, is not the most disgusting or potentially diseased thing June has gotten within licking distance of.
2 comments:
oh I have to correct first comment... she's with two different boys... so let's correct that.. is one of these boys her first friend.
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