The weather in Las Vegas this weekend was in the 70's. It was beautiful. Sorry 'bout that east coast friends, but that's why I moved here... Anyway, after lunch on Saturday I walked Reece up to a very small park. He loves his wagon and any time I offer to take him for a ride he climbs right in. I didn't have time to get the camera. We walked by my dear friend Melissa's house to see if her son Noah (whom Reece adores) would like to come. Noah has come with us a few times before. He was very pleased so I pulled two boys up the hill to the park. The park is more of a playground set on tiny little cinders and sand. I think Reece had more fun digging in that than going down the slide. He was covered head to toe in gray dust. I love having a boy. I know it won't be the first time he gets filthy dirty. The best part of his filth was the chocolate on his face from Mel's yummy dessert. Reece need to have more, more, more peeeze as we walked back to our house. I love these after math pics. Reece did not want to get out of his wagon. Thanks so much Mom and Dad Hauguel, he loves that thing!
