BIG Boy Boogie

This day was just one of those days that I realized that Matt is no longer a baby. 

I looked at him with his red punk shirt and red converse and thought, "Oh My! How old you look Boogie." Then we went to the mall and he was running around leaving me to just watch. At last when we got home Dad thought it would be fun to put a backpack on him. 

One reminder after the other of him growing up and becoming more independent. A good thing! Right? Have to keep reminding my self it is. 

Yeah Boogie!

 

 

 

Our Little Sooner!!!

Our sweet little Sooner.

What a Sneezy Guy!

Boogie+Ball+Beautiful Day=Outside All Day

This last Saturday was too beautiful to be inside. So Matt, AJ, and I took advantage of it. Me worried there was nothing to do outsidehas been asking for a slide, sandbox, or just about anything Matt could climb on. Silly me though I forget that a good bouncy ball is all a little boy needs.

I still think a slide would be fun, but thanks to the wonderful Kristin Winterrowd the sandbox is now taken care of. We just have to get sand. Those crafty people built a real sandpit, which means we get their old one. Hooray for hand-me downs!

My Son has a Ball for a Head!

A lot of playing makes a boy thirsty!

Oh and you can't forget a bubble wand. This is probably why it says for ages 3+