Owen and his awesome new wagon he got for Christmas.
A pregnant sillhouette. *you may or may not know...yes we are expecting another boy in July*
I have to make an appearance on this blog every once in a while, right...and what better than a very uneasy self portrait...
We took advantage of the warm weather and went for a walk...well I walked and Owen rode in his wagon. He directed me which way to go, and would tell me "top" to go up a hill. I was pretty tired after that. I don't want to be to presumptious to say that spring has sprung, but it is starting to feel like it. I hope so!
Owen is at the hilarious stage that if he can't see you, then you must not see him. He often poses the question "where Owen go?" One night we looked over and he just had a bucket on his head. not sure where he got the idea, but pretty funny in my book. Love him.