We Hate Grass

Yesterday was a gorgeous day so we took the boys outside. We brought a push walker out, thinking that they might like to walk in the grass but we were wrong. I stood Logan up on the grass and immediately he pulled his feet up and wouldn't put them back down. Gavin did the same thing. We ended up putting a blanket on the grass for them to sit on and they wouldn't leave the blanket. The grass was like hot lava and every time they would accidentally touch it they would quickly pick up their foot or hand and give me a horrified look. Despite their hatred of grass, they had fun watching Bowser run around. Last night Logan almost made me tear up with happiness. Gavin face planted into the ground and was crying pretty hard, so I was sitting on the ground rubbing his back. Logan crawled over and started patting his back. When I would say "it's okay Gavin" Logan would do it again. It's possibly the cutest thing he has ever done.