A Relaxing Sat. a.m.

Owen was carrying around Jimmy's belt practically the whole morning today.

He loves to stand on his stool that Grandpa Hermanson made him for Christmas and longingly look out the window.

And this is from last week, but I just had to post it. Owen and I went up the road to Grammie's and picked blackberries. Owen couldn't get enough...no sooner did I give him a berry and he'd pop in into his mouth and ask for more immediately.