Hide Your Nakedness!!

Ryker is going through a phase of being a nakedphile.  Every time he gets out of the tub or we try to change his diaper he tries to stay free.  

 He's slimmed down quite a bit from when he was younger, it's probably all the running away from Rock that's burned it off.

 Boy, that board in the chair couldn't be at a better spot.

 "I'M NAKED AND LOVING IT!!"

 DeA did her hair in a pretty new way the other day and I tried to take pictures.  She deleted those pictures even though she was told that I would post a picture of her sleeping...so here it is.  So pretty.

 After the run yesterday we took the boys down to 'their' lake.  Even though Ryker has slimmed down he is still self-conscious of taking his shirt off.  So, he'll run around buck nekked but swims with his shirt on.  He's an enigma wrapped in a riddle dipped in a conundrum and deep fried in a Gordian knot.  Also, I don't remember if we even tried to take it off.

 Rock isn't as ashamed, unless he chooses to be.  Today he chose to be happy with it off.

 Ryker brought down his trusty lawn mower just in case some grass needed mowed.

 The water was pretty cold, but Rock tried to get all the way wet.  He kept walking in to the point that his shorts would get wet and then run back to shore.

 "Hi Mom!"

 "Stupid mower, you stink at mowing the beach!"

 "Oh my, the scenery here is spectacular!"

 "Look Ma!  Just for you!"

 "Mommy, come in!  The water is great.  Trust me!"

 Ryker loves to throw rocks into the water, but people are constantly telling him not to since the kitchen sink doesn't do well with rocks.  But down at the lake it was open throwing season.

 "Oh yeah, I saw you taking a peak.  Soak it in, soak it all in."

 We asked Rock as we were getting done if he liked the lake, and he just gave us this smile.  That either means he likes it or he's really, really cold.