rare form

picnic lunch.

strict instructions not to cut the giant piece of cantaloupe.

made up a song about santa getting stuck in the chimney.

he got out in the end.

played the piano...

the wooden slats on the picnic table.

played little einsteins assigning everyone in our family, including grandmagrandpa, characters.

he was rocket.

had a nice swing.

sang down by the bay on the way back into the house.

longest & fastest 35 minutes of my day...

i don't even know how he found time to chew his food.