Seventeen months, today. Our little man-child. We love you Tim!

Here’s Tim and his girlfriend, Adi. I probably shouldn’t say girlfriend…Dusty (Adi’s Dad) might get upset with her for stepping out so early in life. But, really, she’s Tim’s “girlfriend”. Right down to dumping a cup of sand on his head completely unexpectedly. He should learn young that women just aren’t like men. Ever.


You’re the best little man, ever, Tim. Ever.
If he really likes her, he’ll make her a sand cake, then make her eat it. (I did that to my neighbor. It’s one of my great regrets.)
They both have such serious looks of concentration while they play in the sand. Hehe…
Happy 17 months Tim! I’m sorry you lost your shoe in the sandbox!! Were you using it as a shovel?
And I absolutely LOVE the 3rd picture! I just want to squeeze him!!
Play is work for the little ones. It’s how they make sense of the world. It’s serious business.
Now that’s a little different for 7th graders… (including my own!)