Post-indoor jungle gym/snack/playdate with quiche and beets lunch/playtime with toy TGVs...phew I'm tired too just writing that.

Archie is two, officially determined, and we are officially in trouble.

ps this slide is really high, but he insisted he could do it just like his brother (and he did), all the while repeating "no fall" and "self." 

Cow faces, sweet and devilish