Someone once told me that the definition of a little boy was "a noise with dirt on it." Well, truer words have never been spoken.
Beau enjoyed his Friday afternoon "helping" his dad plant some jasmine along the fence line. He soon realized that actually planting the jasmine was not nearly as much fun as just playing in the freshly tilled dirt.
I'd narrate the rest of the photos, but they really speak for themselves. Beau cracks me up...he is such a boys boy. He is happiest outside and preferably covered in dirt or mud or water. I love it.



















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