little man

I don't usually take B to Jovie's dance class because it's kind of torturous for him.  "Why is mom letting sister do all of the fun moves out on the tappy floor with all of those fun mirrors and I have to sit here and watch!"  That is what I imagine he is trying to say, but it really just sounds like this, "Abba de dah!! dabba meee daaahhhsheeeee!!!"  (Dashee is what he calls Jovial)

Anyway, Heath had to work on Saturday so we mostly went on walks outside the studio and listened to the music.  Here he is being a big man, eating his fruit snacks on the bench.

And here he is in our backyard following a roly poly.  He was so delighted by it.   The amount of pictures I posted is only a fraction of the amount that I took because I loved it so much.  

Gluing pasta with sister.  He loves being an artist.  He concentrates very hard until he starts eating the glue and the paint brush.