Porter got his first bad Owie while he was in AZ. A chair fell right on his toe. He has been so tough though and did not let it slow him down. He would hobble/run around. It has healed nicely and he's back to his crazy self. Actually, that never stopped his crazy self.
Painting yet another masterpiece.
Me and my sweetness. He is attached to me.
Building the temple and putting Moroni on top.
We had a car wash. This led to Porter deciding he needed to go through the car wash too.
The duck pond at Fairmont Park. Porter would say, "Boom ducks!", as he threw them bread. Jonas liked watching.
Then Porter would point to a specific such and say, "That one needs bread."
Urban Art Festival at Gateway Mall. Porter really liked this truck and the splash pad.
Testing out his old eating joint. He is so big now!
Jonas is not thrilled. He would much rather ride in the stroller by himself.
We had the neighbor dog over for a play date. Porter loved it. He would run around saying, "I'm having a play date." He also asked me, "Can I get my own dog."
Jonas and Porter worked on one of their first projects together. They "sawed" down a tree.
Our good friends, the Goldsmiths' came to town, so we met them at Temple Square.
We went back to Temple Square for the sealing of an adopted son to our friends Gerald and Lisa Williams.
Because he is a busy body, he doesn't eat well when we go to parties. We had gone to a Boston Reunion and when we got home he was starving so he dug in, ginormous spoon and all.
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