Lovin’ me a summer baby

I love summer babies—streaking down the driveway in nothing but a diaper, tasting rocks and twigs and dirt, batting at leaves and flowers, exploring the bigness of their world.

Littlest, meet Summer. Summer, meet Littlest.

summer baby

summer baby

 

summer baby

 

summer baby

summer baby

my first flower from Littlest
my first flower from Littlest