We celebrated Alyssa's birthday at a winery. Aside from the extreme wind, it was a gorgeous day with beautiful scenery.
Figuring out this whole corn hole thing with Aunt Meag.
I can't remember if this was before or after, but somewhere along the lines Declyn was posted up right behind the hole, standing on the board, and Meag hit him square in the face (basically using him as backboard to nail the shot). Needless to say, he wasn't happy about it.
He really seemed to enjoy the game.
Taking the bags out of the hole. Whatever entertains him is fine with us.
Just him and the world.
When it was time to leave, this is what we were dealing with. The boy was so deliriously tired it took about twenty minutes to get him to the car. He would walk a step, fall down, roll around, and start laughing.
I mean when something so simple makes you so happy, why not let it go on forever?
This had me hysterically laughing.
Mike changed his diaper and put him in the backseat without me seeing, so when I adjusted the mirror to look at him, this was what I saw. No pants, sunglasses, and nasal spray. When I asked Mike why he wasn't wearing any pants, he replied, "I thought he'd be more comfortable without them." It'd say we all had a good time at the winery.
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