And, of course, making nasty faces. But see those teeth growing in! I hardly recognize him without that giant gap.
Meanwhile, Marcus is now trying out the monkeybars.
Stuart has decided to borrow my watch and time himself running laps around the swingset.
Marcus, in the meantime, practiced his funny faces.
And then he successfully completed the monkeybars!
In the middle of this is a picture of Stuart at Cub Scouts. He has his ribbon from the Pinewood Derby. (He came in dead last.)
Another pic of Stuart, this time at Reed Canyon. We've lived about a mile from Reed Canyon for seven years and had never gotten over there until last weekend.
Marcus looking at Reed Canyon.
Switching gears, here's Stuart yesterday on a park baseball field. He has wet hair to cool himself off and he thought it was the neatest thing ever.
Token cute picture of Marcus.
I'm pretty sure Stuart intends to tackle me. Why do boys have to be so rough?
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