summer afternoons

Last weekend was the first lovely summer weekend that Evan and I truly enjoyed outdoors. The whole month of June was washed away with April showers. Finally, Evan got to play in his sandbox. He didn't even mind the wet sand. Except he wouldn't sit on it.







The sandbox is next to my veggie patch, so that I can watch him while I weed the garden. When he gets bored, he joins me and weeds a little too. He learn not to pick up slugs (he started to yell "Icky! icky! icky!" after picking one off his shoe) and he calls the veggies "trees"