Jason gave me this temporary tattoo that he found. I got a little attached to it in that spot. I might have to get a real one (probably not a triceratops, even though they're named after me)
Bugs, bugs, bugs! I love it. This grasshopper Connor caught and then decided to let him go.
This one he caught later in the day and decided he wanted to take him home.
So the poor grasshopper got stuck in a jar with the giant beetle he found.
I had to work Sunday night so I stayed in bed while the boys went on a hike. These are what they brought back for me. They stayed on my nightstand and made me smile for a week. Thanks boys! I wrote on Cort's facebook wall that waking up to picked flowers is infinitely better than someone buying me a dozen roses. The thought that counts is so true.