Meet "hole", Colt's new best friend for the evening.
He thought it was so fun to walk right into it and fall on his cute lil' booty.
Successfully made it into the hole!
Just diggin' away, and diggin' life.
Colt was walking around the house with his shovel all day, so we decided to go eat dinner at the beach. We ordered pizza at a little "hole" in the wall place by the pier and took it on the sand and had a beach picnic/dinner date. It worked out perfect...Colt got to play (eating hasn't really been his thing lately *yes I am really frustrated about this situation *) and we got to enjoy our meal!
Mom and Colt
Dad and Colt
As of late, Colt has been a very independent little booger. He doesn't really like to be held, which makes staying still for pictures very hard, so we opted for the just-start-chasing-him-and-maybe-we-will-get-a-cute-glance-towards-the-camera strategy. Meh, it works about 25% of the time.
Aww, what a little stud muffin he is.
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