When Grant was a little boy, he always got his hair cut really short for summer... and apparently he really liked it, because he tells me about it all the time. So, the other night, when Eli's hair was completely saturated with perspiration after about 30 minutes outside (the heat index was only 100 degrees that day!), he asked if we could cut Eli's short. I obliged.
Grant cut it last night, and Eli loves it! He was so proud to show it to everybody he saw at church this morning. Then, we had to go out in the front yard to snap a few pictures this afternoon during Sam's nap.
First, he found a regular old stick a really great sword!
Then, he found something even better.
The toad was a good sport about the whole thing.
I mean, how could he turn down a face like this?
(Just in case you're worried about the toad, his front left foot is propped up on a twig in the photo. I don't know why he had it like that, but I promise he hopped away just fine, using all 4 of his extremities normally.)





