It's a Beautiful Day

Don't let it get away...and we didn't! We played outside for a long time today. Where did we play? In the gravel. It's in his blood...gravel, rocks, dirt. He just can't help it. Carter can't keep his hands out of the gravel in the drive whether he is sitting still or being pushed down to the mailbox in his blue car. He has to reach over and drag his fingers in the rocks! You'd think his little fingers would be raw, but they aren't yet. He continues to do it. The other day I went to put the mail in the garage, looked around and saw him rolling something around in his mouth. I squished his little cheeks and what popped out? A rock! From throwing them in the creek to piling them in his car, he can't get enough of rocks!