A Lovely Day
As Brock becomes more and more of a walker, the playgrounds we visit are finally coming to life for him. Brock even loves just running around in a big empty field. On this particular day, Brock took an interest in clover flowers. He was a bit too gentle to successfully pick any, but I picked one for him, and it became his best friend.
Clover must come up the stairs...
Clover must come through the tunnel...
What do we have here? Money!? Forget that clover guy....
My penny friend must play with me now!
Ok dad. Let's go on a milk run!
We got home, had some milk, and then relaxed and brushed our teeth. Brock is fascinated by toothbrushes. Let's hope his love of dental hygiene lasts.
Brock even helped his dinosaur friend brush up. He was a little quick for the camera, but he made sure to get all those tough-to-reach back teeth.
I have vivid memories of a baby picture of me that my parents took. I crawled under an end table and got stuck in agony. Here's Brock's homage. Like father, like son.
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