Daddy Time

Our backyard is mostly made of brick, so often we go in the front yard. GQ enjoys the chance to play on the grass, but when he went for the sidewalk, Daddy picked him up. That boy has no sense to care about his knees.

Here's some Daddy love for you all. Of course, who wouldn't love being thrown up into the air on a - FINALLY - lovely Spring evening!

Check out those mountains in the background. Sigh. I will definitely miss those when we move to Iowa. Exactly one month from tomorrow we'll drive away from good ol' Timp.