After a trip to the grocery store, a nice rainstorm rolled in to effectively isolate my boys in the garage while I unloaded the bags. But it also created untold amounts of joy for these sweet little kids.
For some reason, we don't have a gutter over our garage door so giant drops kept plopping right in front of them.
Where's it all coming from? Dash wonders.
So what is there to do while watching the rain from the garage (something me and my dad often did actually- those midwestern thunderstorms are a thrill!)?
Dash practiced his screaming in the echo-y garage. I think he found a new high note.
Liam practiced swaying back and forth (i.e. getting his general Goof on).
Dash practiced his splits.
And so did Liam.
Dash practiced getting air. Nice one, buddy!
And then they just alternated hopping like the little froggies they are.
"Oh mom, this is the best day of my life!"
Seem like twins, much?
And then they inch a little bit closer...
And end up all wet. In the end, new outfits were in order and shoes removed for drying. Not a bad price to pay for a whole lot of happiness.
LOVE the one when they are in an identical pose...too cute! :-)
ReplyDeleteKatie, these are amazing photos! I feel like the last couple of posts have made your boys look so big! I can't believe how they are turning into little men already! Oh, and good luck with the diaper business. I say take the plunge and go for toddler beds and potty training, but what do I know?
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