Buddies...

Ezra has started signing/saying Owen. He signs "O" with his hand (which we taught him...though I'd like to just say he's a genius and came up with that on his own)...and says "O" "O" "O" at the same time. It's super cute. And even cuter when he just stands in the front window, looking out and signing "O" as if he is just waiting/hoping for him to show up on our doorstep. :)

Fortunately for Ezra (and me!), Owen (and Stephanie) were able to come over a couple of times last week to play.

Ezra is a little overdressed as part of a fashion statement he insisted on, and due to our influx of mosquitoes, I was quite happy with his clothing choice. Poor Ezra's back is covered in bites the size of quarters.




Lounging in our footstool that desperately needs to be re-covered. (I'm holding out to see if the outdoor fabrics go on sale after the summer season ends.)




Playing with puffed rice...


Watching these boys play together is one of my favorite things.