How we roll...

ohmygosh!

It's March.

By this time last year, we were practically living outside. However, this year has been a different story. The weather, and crazy life, has gotten the best of us.

But we kicked off our inaugural day of "outdoor season" with afternoon ice cream on the driveway. I like to think it helps control the mess, but if you saw the house this afternoon, you would think "what difference does it make? really."

Jake hooked a sista up with some swing pushing. (And this picture was taken from the deck at the top of the backyard--I had nothing to do with the swing pushing negotiations).

Nick, being the lovely brother that he is, stepped in when Jake had had enough.

And because I am always there with my camera. Here. It is. On film. The tortures that all siblings do. Unprovoked.

But, seriously, he wonders why she bites him. Come. On.

And Mister Man got to see the sunshine today. Hung out with his peeps in the garage.

That's how we roll.