Nathan and I decided to work "in the garden" out front today. Weeding, raking, so on and so forth...
Trevor had a BLAST getting dirty.
He also thought it would wonderful to eat the dirt. I just laughed and admired his face. Unfortunately I didn't catch the face right after- just the dirt on the mouth. Classic.
The best part about the whole afternoon is he learned how to say "shovel".
He says it, "shuhbull". So. Freakin. Cute.
Seriously. Shuhbull. It's my new favorite thing that he says.
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