We had a sloooow start to our day today. Asher got up at 6:45 and was back in bed by 8 after a very sleepy and arduous breakfast experience. It was a cold, cloudy day-- I can't say I blame him for waking up only to decide that it was a mistake. Back to bed little boy!
But the day got a lot better after the first nap.
Such a serious little artist.
"I've got two hands, why not paint two pumpkins?"
Then we decided to go chase hot air balloons (not hard to do when they are literally falling out of the sky). We followed one all the way down to Corrales and watched it land. Asher was in awe.
Touch down!
Starting to deflate...
Asher is now officially concerned...
Balloon! I will save you!
Hurry up Mom, you're saving it too!
What a hot air balloon looks like when it isn't in the sky.
Asher quickly got over his devastation and found a new balloon.
Of course all of this is Harlan's nightmare. This poor dog hates ONE balloon. There are thousands flying over our house every day. He is officially stress paralyzed. Just lays on the ground growling all day long.
Oh my gosh. All of these pictures make my heart happy!
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