On the way home we decided to stop at our favorite park to let Brennan burn some energy. It was gorgeous outside, which is still hard to wrap my brain around since it's February, but we certainly enjoyed it. The babies are getting old enough to enjoy the swings now and Brennan doesn't need quite as much supervision (read: stalking) as he used to, so it was a nice relaxing visit.
Documenting the cuteness overload:
Poor Kiernan has insanely light and wind sensitive eyes. The tiniest breeze makes him squint. He was giggling up a storm though! And do his legs not look a mile long in this photo?!
Mr. Beckett was cool as a cucumber. He could've stayed in that swing all day.
All of mama's boys enjoying the swings!
It took 12 tries to get Brennan looking at the camera. And that blanket on Brian's lap? Covering the pile of puke Kiernan had just gifted his Daddy. He's so generous.
I love it when my insane photo snapping actually produces a cute picture of my little tornado. He's so much fun these days. Love him.