And we're off, he barrels out of the yard with his favorite toy, runs across the neighbor's walkway, down to the path, and we follow. It's funny to see his little patterns, he walks up certain driveways and sits on specific rocks. All in his new shoes and pushing his truck.
I know this is blurry but I needed to express just how quickly he was running. Good things he was wearing pants because he would have skinned his knees for sure.
And then, just like that, he was done. He put his little legs up and I had to push him all the way back home. This is how Monday morning looks at our house.