|Learning to pass|
|New blanket, blanket cover, and pillowcase = instanap (thanks, Oma!)|
|Party's at our place, kids|
|Helping DaDa with Saturday breakfast|
Tor finally repeated his January achievement of pooping on the potty, so as Lars had been promising him for weeks, we took him out for ice cream. The kind where you get to choose your own toppings. Turns out he's more of a fruit guy than a chocolate guy, but he picked a healthy mix of options.
|"Hey, this is soy froyo, not ice cream! No more toilet for me!"|
|Taking his seat at the Super Friends table|
|A chance to dance sans pants|
I mustered my courage to hook up the bike trailer while Lars was at a conference in Vienna, and over the course of the week, I took Tor to day care, all over the neighborhood, and to a nearby regional park where we enjoyed a picnic and wildlife-viewing.
|Tor was not even a little bit intimidating|
|Ready for our "hike"|
|Trawling for reeds|
Also during Lars's absence, Tor and I enjoyed a visit with Mormor. We got deli sandwiches for a picnic at the park and Tor tuckered himself out.
|He groused until Mormor would take a turn|
|Did not want to leave his "fairy house"|
|Five minutes after our departure|
We got together with a few moms and kids from our Bible study at a local park.
|Inventing a tetherball/dodgeball hybrid|
|Unequally yoked on the teeter-totter|