...Until your child decides to run straight into a holly bush… Yep, my son. We met our cousins and some friends at a trail in Oak Ridge this weekend. Asher was in heaven. Josie, Charlie and Lily were ready to roam around and run the trails. My child wanted to take a nice slow stroll, touch every leaf, eat a little dirt, find the perfect walking stick and test out a holly bush. Oh the adventures of Asher man.
Cars in tow, ready to go!
The great outdoors is the perfect place for a little wrestling match.
Carson was so good and quiet that I almost forgot he was there.
Charlie is obsessed with his Momma.
Asher found a walking stick. What's so funny about Asher getting a walking stick is that whenever Trav is out hiking, he always finds one too! Like father like son.
We were all enjoying the amazing weather and just hanging out when my Dude decided to walk right through a holly bush. Didn't bother him.
I tried and tried to convince him to come out but he just kept on babbling a bunch of gibberish and showing me berries.
This is why I love my friends, they let me borrow their husbands when mine isn't there. {Trav had a minor surgery and stayed at home with Maeve. She took care of him while we were out.} Nick didn't think a thing about it and walked right into the bush and swept Asher up. Thanks Uncle Nick!
We were out on the trails for about two hours and Josie just couldn't hold it any longer. Hey, when you gotta go, you gotta go.
Asher wasn't happy when Mommy said it was time to go. He took off running and laughing. Another reason I love my friends. When my child is being a total nutball, what do they do? Laugh and take photos. Aren't they the best?
Happy Hump Day!






















