Hunter has never really much liked “toys”. When he was six months old I would give him a box of baby toys and expect him to play with the contents for at least a good twenty minutes or so, but…
Hunter has never really much liked “toys”. When he was six months old I would give him a box of baby toys and expect him to play with the contents for at least a good twenty minutes or so, but…
Bathtub paints. Fun while it lasted, probably not too great for the skin. Hunter’s bangs were pink the next day, as well as his hands. Not the greatest toy they ever played with but they sure had fun making mini…
Hunter has been having an interesting struggle determining what defines real and unreal. To an almost-four-year-old, I’m sure it’s not exactly the easiest thing to define. A few months ago we had a discussion on the “realness” of Jesus. It…
This evening, after Hunter’s nap, I took him and Anthony outside again to make the most of this fleeting weather. They played in the backyard while I worked on cleaning up the breezeway. At first they played on the toys…
We had a vacation from the weather today. Only in Indiana can we have three feet of snow one day and then it gets up to 60 degrees practically the next. Yes, low and behold, we had a little “spring…