Popsicles on the Porch

It has kind of become tradition that after lunch or naps the boys get popsicles and we go out on the porch for them to be eaten. Caden is a popsicle-aholic. He really believes he needs one a day in order to live.

We (all five of us) were out on the porch last night. Brans and Lana and I were swinging. Brans looked around and asked if we eat popsicles on the porch much. Hmm, there's a red stain there and a blue one under here- yep, we might have the occasional popsicle on the porch. We love summer time, even when it's not so warm and pouring rain. We still go outside and have our popsicles.

Caden's beautiful brown eyes.

Suckin' on the stick.

Crunchin' on the stick.

Sadly, we have no swing set. So the boys use the swing on the porch as a jungle gymn. Lots of climbing.