One of Lucas's more amusing poses is the one you see below. I get a kick out of it since it looks like he is in deep concentration while observing whatever the heck it is he's staring at. In this case, cows.
On less frequent occasions, he'll take the kneeling approach.
No stop at the museum would be complete without the simulated ride on the tractor. At least this time, we weren't interrupted by a bunch of rude French kids (redundant, I know) trying to push him off and get on themselves.
Later that day, he made the most of the dirt area near the back of our yard, in which promptly made a mudhole and stomped it. That was definitely a bath night (or afternoon).
Finally, here is a perfect example of what it is like to try and take pictures of Lucas. In the first photo, he is doing a great job at looking at the camera while my mom is looking at him. In the second, she finally looks at the camera, but Lucas uses the occasion to make a face. Sigh...my job never gets any easier.
1 comment:
Hey now, we aren't in France. Some kids are just rude. Some of your son's buddies are being raised to be well-behaved, polite francophones, my friend.
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