He got a vest for the pool with water shoes...
A new tricycle...
and a cool Paul Frank monkey bicycle horn to go with it. Little boys have to accessorize.
Let's take this baby for a test drive.
"This way, Dad."
Honk the horn a couple times for good luck.
He's still trying to get the hang of the pedals, but he does alright using the Fred Flintstone technique.
And we always have to stop and check out any cool bugs we may see on the way.
Ooo...that's a juicy one!
And we finished the afternoon with Boston's favorite: french fries and lemonade. Thanks, Grandma!
It's a bit sour at first...
But he gets used to it.
As an added bonus, we got to see my cousin, Chad and his fam. We met up at Pizza Hut after church, and Boston indulged in four mozzarella sticks, raisins, fruit, pudding, and ice cream. It's literally feast or famine at meal times. I guess it's a good thing we chose a buffet for feast night.
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