Babies are pretty good excuses...for getting out of housework that requires two hands. For awhile I was vacuuming with Luke in the Bjorn. I attempted to do yard work the same way, but we both just ended up really hot, sweaty, and frustrated. So now that Luke's got his little race car, he can sit comfortably and watch his mom work up a sweat pulling weeds.
This was a really beautiful 75 degrees and sunny day. Fall in Nevada is really gorgeous - kind of makes up for that winter that lasted through May! Here he is pushing up with his feet.
Those baby blues! He's keeping them! It's a good thing because there are some days when he looks just like his dad. His blue eyes are the only proof that he's mine! By the way, he's wearing a hat Betsy and Brittany gave him when they came to visit. It's a little small now! He's got that Morris head!
