A typical little boy

Jack and I are going to Fionnuala's, today, to wait on her new mattress to be delivered. Since Jason has a basketball game, tonight, we will probably stay at her condo for awhile. I was trying to figure out what I needed to pack for Jack, when I realized he had been quiet for a long time. He was trying so hard to look out our front door and see the landscapers next door. I think they were using a blower.


Check out the interesting bruise on his cheek. He fell down on the air conditioning grate.

His cheeks looks painful to me.

Well, his eyes look green in this picture. I don't know what color they are.