So Ransom might be in the dreaded transition from two naps to one. Either that or he's teething/sick/or just plain ornery...all that to say-we had to spend a goodly amount of time outside in the lovely fall day in the hopes that it would rub off on him. It didn't.
Nothing like some spontaneous stopping of a walk to enjoy a spot.
You can see here in this picture that Ransom is patting his chest in his "Please" sign. That took a MONTH to perfect. Whew.
These are all the acorns that Ransom picked up and then dutifully brought over to me. Sometimes he can be sweet.