Improvising = putting a spare pair of children's (yes, girl's) underwear and a cloth wipe on your son's head upon arriving at the park on a sunny day and realizing you forgot his hat. Amazingly, this worked quite well. Don't judge.
And yes, of course I took pictures.
It's a Monday on a Tuesday! Gotta love holiday weeks. Happy summer, everyone!!
If this car had an odometer, it would probably have miles on it by now! It belongs to my in-laws, and they graciously loaned it to us after seeing how much Kolbe enjoyed it at their house. He can get around pretty good with this thing. He and Gemma have invented a new game called "Running and Chasing". As if you need an explanation of how that game works...but they run around the living room and couch like a bunch of crazy banshees (all the while Kolbe pushing his car), squealing gleefully and, well, running and chasing each other. It is crazy times but it keeps them happy and entertained and they surprisingly get along fairly well while doing this (for the most part), so I've been known to just turn a blind eye rather than discouraging it. I have, however, declined Gemma's invitations to join in. One must draw the line somewhere.