I Love a Man in Argyle

God blessed us with beautiful Friday afternoon. After a couple of days of rainy cool weather, we woke up Friday morning to sunshine and warmth. In the morning we headed out to our weekly music class and then grabbed a bite to eat with friends. There was no way that we were staying inside after Jackson's nap, so we loaded up and walked to the park. It was such a blessing to have a nice unexpected warm day before the cold sets in for good around here. We have had such a beautiful Fall, and I hate to see it coming to an end.

I just love argyle, and I can't ever get Mark to wear an argyle sweater. So I was hoping that he would see how handsome a guy can look sporting argyle. Tell me if don't agree . . . .



Playing car cars at the park is very serious work.


I couldn't get the boy to smile UNTIL a dog came along. He spent the next 5 minutes talking to dog in his high pitched dog voice.


When we finally came home from the park, daddy was waiting outside for us. He kept saying how handsome Jackson looked in his sweater vest. So there might just be hope of seeing daddy in argyle too
one day . . . . .