Rocks

John has discovered outside.

He loves everything about it except for lawnmower engines.  Too loud.

One of his passions is rocks.  Oh and mud.  But I didn't get a picture of that.

A true boy.

Even though it was 104*, he had to be outside.

I won't even walk on these rocks barefoot, but he has no problem walking, crawling, and sitting on them.  He can't get enough of the rocks.  He pushes them around, picks them up, drops them, tosses them, and puts them in his mouth.

At Lisa's, he had a particular liking to one rock and wouldn't let it go to come inside.  He cried so hard, Natalie had to take him back out and he picked it up and brought it in.  He even had to bring it with him in  his car seat on the ride home!