We knew...

...that playing hard outside as a 2 year old Henry would eventually take us on our first trip to the ER...and we survived. Shortly after a wonderful Mother's Day weekend at the lake with Grandma and Grandpa Beckman, including a delicious Sunday brunch, we were back in Zionsville enjoying the sunshine. It happened while at a friend's house...and Henry will tell you what happened as "a little ouch...fire truck...street" and that pretty much tells the story (though I should clarify it was a small plastic ride-on fire truck). I'm happy to report, though, that a mere one week later the scabs are gone and all is well.

We're loving the hot sunshine...splashing in the water at various parks, lots of swinging and even our first boat ride of the summer. Henry is meticulous about his vegetables, watering them every evening as soon as daddy gets home. He looks forward to it everyday. He especially likes to water "mama's herbs."

We're having a great time enjoying all the summer has to offer, and gearing up for the arrival of the little one in September!