
Spring is my favorite time of year. I love seeing everything come into bloom and going out in weather cold enough for a light sweater but warm enough for no socks. Plus, winter just plain sucks.
So, last weekend me and my two favorite Peterson men went for a long walk outside. Chris donned his flip-flops and camo shorts (the summer uniform) and Gunnar didn't even need a little blanket. He's finally at a point where he enjoys seeing our surroundings more than seeing me, (big slap to my ego) so we flipped his stroller seat around so he can check things out.
While we were out, we got hungry and decided to go to a French restaurant for some lunch. Unfortunately, both Chris and I realized too late that we were craving hamburgers. Never let the French cook you a burger. Anyway, Gunnar's started drinking out of a 'big boy' cup (he refuses the bottle and only toys with his sippy cup). But for some reason, every time he takes a drink he tries to lick his chin or something. Who know's why. He's a funny kid/puppy.
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-Margaret