Perspective

Davis and I were sitting at the dining room table, and Reece was looking out the front door.  We went and joined him and for a few moments we all sat by the door looking out at the cold, gray, drizzly evening--an appropriate ending to a cold, gray, drizzly day.  As Davis gazed pensively at the front yard he muttered, "Hmmm...It's a nice rainy day."

So proud of my boy's first independent "people" drawings.  This one is Papa.

And this one is Nana...I think...or maybe it's the other way around.  We asked him to write or draw something on Papa's birthday card, and this is what he came up with.