Attack of the 50 Foot Baby

Watch out, Tokyo, here comes Aidan! Aidan VS Mothra? I think he could take him. It's so nice to take advantage of a lovely peaceful afternoon. The sunshine is weak behind a veil of thin clouds, but the air is warm. Aidan sat on a quilt and chewed on his sippy cup while Owen ate crackers, squirted things and examined bugs with his new magnifying glass. He and Nana deadheaded the old daffodils (goodbye my pretties, until next year) and I did a little crocheting (more on that after Mother's Day - secrets, secrets...).

Isn't this the best quilt ever? Our good friend Ann made this for Aidan. It'll be a treasure for years to come! It's even got quilting on the reverse side; and such soft flannel. Perfect.