This past week, Rohne got the stomach flu, so we have been pretty confined to the house. No preschool, outings, or anything. My boys tend to get a little stir-crazy, so we saw a glimpse of sunshine, and headed outside this morning. I couldn't talk Tay into coming with us, though. My poor children, growing up in no-sun Washington, get a little sensitive when it comes to bright sunshine. Whenever I open up the shades in the morning, they complain that it's too bright. I inform them that we need some "sunshine in our lives." It's good for them. I had to snap some pictures, since I haven't for a couple weeks.
Tristan loves to go down the slide with his big brother. And, Rohnie takes such good care of him.
Rohnie with his Spiderman bike he got from Santa. I think this summer, we need to get those training wheels off. He's gettin' good!
Sweet, angel face
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Man you've got some cute boys! And yes, poor Washingtonian children, they're like moles! :)
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