We had a sprinkler party in the backyard a few nights ago. Spencer thought it was delightful. He got braver as the evening wore on.

Carson thought it was kind of fun, but a little too cold on his bare baby skin.

So he decided to sit in his swing and watch instead.
He will be 15 months old on Saturday, and already he has a bad habit!! He is constantly picking at his lips. I do my best to keep them moisturized (slathered with Vaseline), but I can't stop him!
He LOVES the slide!! He giggles and giggles and gets very upset if I'm not fast enough getting him back to the top for more. It's quite a workout!
Then we played in the sandbox. This was Carson's first time. He wasn't crazy about having sand on the bottom of his feet. You can see how disturbed he was.

But it didn't take long before he was having too much fun to care anymore!


Most of our sand toys are looking "well-loved" like this one. Time for a trip to the dollar store!

What a team! They were both having a good time making some kind of concoction. Spencer kept saying, "Good job, Baby!!" in his high-pitched baby voice. Shortly after this picture was taken, Spencer was standing near me when suddenly he yelled, "Oh no! I'm going potty in it!!" Sure enough, he was leaking out his swim shorts. I guess he was so busy, he didn't want to take a bathroom break. He stood there, frozen, while I tried to convince him he would have to walk across the yard and rinse himself off in the sprinkler. At that very moment, I looked over to see Carson stuffing a small handful of sand into his mouth. That's when I knew this party was over! Never fear, Carson suffered no ill effects and Spencer did not stand, dripping, in the sandbox all night.