saturday morning.

Ben and Soph, sitting out back on the steps. I wanted to get a picture since Ben's wearing a shirt with a pug face on it, but it's kind of hard to see. Ben would carry this red ball to the ends of the earth, if he could. It's his favorite.


Also? Ben likes to get bruises. On his face. The problem is, he isn't really all that bothered by falling down. He picks himself back up and continues on his merry way without much fuss. In these pictures, you can see the bruise he got just this morning, while he was throwing himself around like a crazy person on our bed. He faceplanted into his baby monitor, which he likes to play with sometimes (it makes noise and has lights: a winning combination).