We took a few pics the other day–I thought the kids were being especially adorable.
Here’s Mary in her “dance outfit.” She loves this leotard. She loves her dance class. She loves everything related, even vaguely, to dancing.
Here is the place that Wesley spends a lot of his time: right behind the threshold of the door. He wants to be on the porch, but he’s timid by nature. So, he stands there for a long time before stepping over.
They love bananas.
I love it that they’re really big enough to play together now.
I think Mary saw a bug.
We waited for Conor to drive by [on his way out of the driveway to go to work] so that the kids could wave to him.
Then we waved!
Then Mary watched wistfully and said, “Daddy’s going to work.”
We visited the garden.
Mary tried to look innocent [“Who, me? I’m not going to the neighbors’ yard.”] but succeeded only in looking severe.