Our friends, the Schmidts, were in town this week from Chicago and came over Tuesday evening for dinner. Their little boy, Micah, is just four months younger than H. When H saw them pull up to the house he just about jumped out of his skin with excitement.
Even T and M were worried as H flew, quite literally, to the front door to greet them and then proceeded to show them each and every toy he owns. I’m serious.
There is something to be said about watching one’s child laugh so easily and love so openly. It brings me such a sweet satisfaction to see H fully embracing life.
This is my little boy, having the time of his life, being a little boy.
He is looking older every time you post pictures. Be still my heart! I can’t even handle the cuteness.
Man that truck is getting a work over. Make sure you get it in for normal maintaince., haha.
Love to all
dadio’s