Tonight as Wessy looked up and saw the moon.

Wes: " I wish the moon was my mommy."

Me: You do? why would that be good?

Wes: " Because then I would have wings mama and I would get to fly like an eadle (eagle)."

Me: giving him a big smooch... "Yes, that would be nice baby. How about the moon can be your mama too."

The past couple weeks have been busy, have been trying to make the most of the sunshine or the rain-  at this point just trying to go ahead and do our plans. :) Tons of bike rides, early mornings, picking berries, making jam and pies, sleeping in the tent reading books and books and books, 4-H, soccer practices, late night friends and running around in the yard until dark, beach trips and lying on the warm rocks, movies, some laughing and fighting and tons of time outs. :)

Sunrise at our house....aaahhhh

Graysmarsh berries and jam.

fixing the new horn

One pies worth of  cherries from our yard.... lovely.

This is quintessential Wes since he was old enough to move things around, playing on the ground watching the wheels turn.  Sweet boy who is almost 3, can hardly imagine.