This past week Clint and I were trying to get our flowerbeds ready for this weekend. We plan on getting them all nice and pretty with mulch, so every night we were trying to pull a weed here and there. So one night we both went out there together and took Hunter outside to let him play in the grass. He did surprisingly well. He was amazed by the grass and kept pulling up little pieces here and there but never once tried to put it in his mouth. The only bad thing was he didn't like it when you got too far away from him because he didn't like to crawl in the grass. Look at the fun him and Missy had together :)
"Hey Missy....you wanna come play in the front with me?"
I am not so sure about this stuff you call grass.
Gotcha Missy!
All in all, Hunter loves the outdoors. When we were outside we would point to things like birds and planes flying over, or sticks on the ground and tell Hunter what they were. He would follow wherever we pointed and laugh and then listen intently to what we were telling him. So precious!!
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