Play Weeds

Spring must be coming because our rose bush has decided to bloom. I should note that this bush is one of those Knock Out roses and blooms much longer than a traditional one. And the Bradford Pears are budding out, too.

Daddy likes to pull weeds when he's hanging out in the yard with John. Sometimes, even when Daddy isn't around, John will pull weeds to be like Daddy. Tonight, I was instructed to go "play weeds" with Daddy. Play weeds? That's a new term. Of course, with my camera in hand, I told him, "No. Why don't you go play weeds with Daddy?" So he walked over there and watched, but chose not to play today. He evidently had more important things to do.

John has discovered that the big bear he got for Valentine's Day is so big John can almost sit on its lap. He used the soft cushion of the bear to rest on while we read tonight.

-EBP-