Think Spring

Last night was such a nice evening with my boys at the park. It was mild, the sun was setting beautifully and it was quiet, save for the resident bullfrogs and some Landon gibberish. 

This marks Anders' inaugural crawl outside which didn't last terribly long given the rough surfaces and gratuitous amounts of mulch ("Mmm, let me chew on this giant gross splinter death trap.") but he loved it. Otherwise he just watched brother running around and made some mental notes for future reference.

"Yay! I'm out of the stroller! Watch out, world!"

"Where's Landon?"

"This carpet is pretty rough, but I don't mind... did I mention I'm out of the stroller?!?!"