J checking out the chickens.
He really likes these little buggers. (Even though they peck his fingers when he doesn't heed his mama's warnings.)
Scouting the freshly tilled garden
J is also a big fan of pushing the button on the back door, which just so happens to be the one that locks said door. So... when I go out to throw a load of laundry in, I leave the door open. Yesterday, when I came back out of the garage, look who had very quickly escaped! (side note: into our fully fenced yard)
FREEDOM!
Ha ha! He has such a smile on his face. Such a little man now!
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