Ya'll, I adore having a son. Where I dreamed of dresses and Barbies, God has blessed me with baseball hats and bats. And you know what, I wouldn't trade it for the world. Nothing melts my heart more than a little boy covered from head to toe in dirt.
To me it showcases their adventurous spirit and zealous quest toward manhood. It's an honor to raise a boy, and here is a look at a little man in training.
After an hour of playing baseball in the backyard, we have one sweet and sweaty boy!
Just look at those shoes...so glad Daddy took care of that one!
No really sure what was going on here, but I think he may have been giving me the sign for number one?
Just to show you what was exposed to the dirt compared to what was covered. Haha! Let's just say that bath time was more challenging than normal, but oh, so worth it!!