My mom has a row of ornamental pear trees in her yard. And J wants to pull pears from them every single time he goes near them.
He just can't quiiiite reach yet. (Cameo made by Sparky, my mom's dog.)

Investigating the remains of a cicada.

S and J, enjoying the tree.

S taught J how to use his shirt as a make-do basket, and he was pretty thrilled with the idea of carrying around some pears.

J and I.

Happy little man. Excuse the dirty-looking mouth. He had just finished a chocolate popsicle brought by his Auntie S.

Attempting to climb the tree.

This picture cracks me up because from this angle it looks like J is just standing there in thin air. lol He's actually standing on a little offshoot stump.

Holding on so he doesn't fall the one step or so down to the ground.
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