We've had an unusually cool summer here. It's been nice and I'm not complaining. This afternoon we ventured to a park in Folsom between errands.
On the green blanket with Mom. (Notice the very pronounced Stander lazy eye. It's very noticeable when I'm tired, which is all the time...)
Oh how I love seeing that little bald head in the crook of Gil's elbow. There is a special father/son relationship between these two.
Our evening bedtime routine the past little while has included a walk around the neighborhood. We've caught some pretty spectacular sunsets lately. Sometimes Wesley stays awake for the whole walk... and sometimes he's zonked by the time we get home. (And Gil always wears footwear. He had taken off his flip-flops to feel the heat still trapped in the sidewalk.)
