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The great outdoors, post 2 of 3

Yes, to me, the great outdoors are a backyard or a city park. Who are you to judge? Anyway - we are having so much fun spending most of our days outside. We even eat meals outside and I lug exersaucers and high chairs, blankets, toys, diapers, wipes and on and on, all outside so that we can enjoy our summer while it lasts.

Here are the boys in a wagon at a friends place

This is a good representation of the boys at their individual stages. Liam can sit up quite well for a minute or two, Evan does not bother to try but is always mr. happy pants and Dylan has moved on from sitting to constantly moving without pause....well, unless he comes across a stray bottle that he can steal and suck dry.


I try to put Dylan in the exersaucer as much as he will go without fussing. Otherwise he is eating plants, dirt and so on. He does not stay on the blanket we put out that's for sure.

Well, grandpa Mooney, your look-a-like may be like you
in more than just looks... He's a book man. At least in this moment.



Luckily for me I have lots of friends who like me and my babies. I had 5 different girlfriends either visit or have us over, within the past 4 days. THANK YOU for giving me adult conversation and for the help. It is what keeps me sane - I think I'm sane anyway.

Liam and Leah

It's been a fun week with the sun shining and lots of fresh air. YAY!

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