My mother’s birthday was today, so Leo and I went over to my parents’ house, clutching a few scraggly daffodils from our yard. What can I say … I have a brown thumb. But somehow, miraculously, a few daffodils managed to fight their way through.
And so, of course, I had to get a few pictures of Leo with the flowers.
At various points, he tried to smell the flowers, feed them to the neighbor’s dog, squash them with a stick, and eat them. Ah, little boys. 🙂
This next one is not my usual style, but I thought it was fun (I may or may not have softened it up to hide the mud and various flotsam in our yard).