When it is over 100 degrees, you put the baby in the pool. In these photographs, he is up and looking for the Cicadas which he can hear in the nearby trees. It is terrible the drought has relegated his discoveries to the exoskeletons of cicadas instead of actual insects.
It was a great day, and he told us 'minute', and 'be right back' a lot. He would head around the corner, but not be able to conjure a mission to complete. So cute.
He carried his bucket of plastic bugs everywhere.
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