The Giant Pink Ball

I love kids, or at least I love mine I don't really have any experience with any other kid besides my own. One of the most fascinating things about my kid is that despite all of the crazy cool complicated toys she is happiest in the yard with her giant pink ball. Best $3 we have ever spent. This first set of photos is from Friday. 

On Sunday we were back out in the yard- this time bundled up for the intense cold. 

 

We brought a friend- we call him Mr. Fox (I know, creative right?). It's a lot of fun now that Cordelia gives kisses to everyone and everything that holds still. She kisses stuffed animals, people, cats, everything. It makes me so happy when I get kisses without being asked for them, and she always seems to know when I am feeling down because that's when I get the most of them. 

Playing "catch"

And She fell and got dirt on her hands so. . .

  

I guess that's what Daddy's pants are for. 

P.S. I love this man and his big red beard.