Froggie Fun

Gerald's parents bought this great froggie pool for Roger - thank you Grandma and Grampa! He had such a fun time from:

Watching Daddy blow it up,
(That look of wonder is what it's all about)




to climbing in




to getting sprayed
(he wasn't sure how much he liked it, but he also couldn't stop touching it)





to hanging out with Daddy
(this picture reminded me of pictures I've seen of myself growing up. They always seemed really random - a johnny jump-up holding one kid to a tree (me), a kid riding a hotwheels bike in the living room, or some kids riding horseback on the piano bench. And here I am taking my own random shots - a small frog pool in the middle of the front yard! Why? Because it works and that's what we have and Roger has as much fun in it as he would in an inground pool. All those random pictures aren't seeming quite so random anymore...)




Another example of a random picture that will probably repeat itself over the years until Roger actually knows how to use an air compressor and a spray can of brake repair stuff - being his dad's son, he might as well get comfortable with them early on.




And this random one really has no explaination
except that I thought it was really cute.
And that's all the reason a mother needs - not so random after all.