riverside rock

The rock.

That little man found that cool rock and held onto it all the way home.  When Jimmy put him on his shoulders, he held onto the rock.  When he passed out in his stroller and we got home and I went to take him out, the rock was still clenched in his tiny grasp.

I think I may keep that rock and put it in his box of keepsake things.



"Oops.  I dropped my rock.  No worries!  I got it!  *giggle*giggle*"



Whop! A doggy!  He loves doggies!



I love that face!