This past weekend we got a nice little cool spell. I just love it when the weather is cool but everything is still green.
Nolan had fun playing in the backyard. Here he is supporting his Bulldogs in his finest pair of maroon pants. I might also add this is his only pair of maroon pants.
Holding dog's bone. Now that I've typed those words, they sound so dirty.
At Ben's parents house yesterday evening. He loves to pretend he's in jail whenever he gets behind bars. Let's hope this isn't a sign of things to come.
And spying on the neighbors. I hope no one was home.