Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Early one morning



Angy enjoys being outside more than anything. As soon as he hears the front door opening he starts walking toward it. Then he stands at the doorway and carefully steps down. 
He walks all around the yard, picks up rocks, throws them, looks for and holds on to the hose, points at the ants, climbs on his tricycle.  This was his second time wearing shoes.  He stumbles a little, but he's good at walking in them.