Otter Pop and a Little Ray

Today was a special day. Cason had his first otter pop. Or Otter Potter as Jess calls them. It wasn't open, but still.
They enjoyed the grass while I sat in the porch swing sewing a little something for a baby on the way. (Not ours. Yet.)
We barely left the house today, except to get stuff to make cookies and brownies. Then to go for a nice walk as it was getting dark. We danced quite a bit too. And by danced, I mean put the radio on and sat on our bed watching this kid have a crazy dance party to whatever music came on.
Sometime soon I'll have to post only pictures of the girl WITH clothes. But her dancing shot makes me too happy to leave it out.

We also listened to THIS song about a hundred times. I hardly ever hear any new music, but thanks to Cassie, I have a new favorite singer. I don't care if his other songs sound like poo, this one song puts him at # 1 in my book. Listen to this man's VOICE. Goodness.

He sounds like a Michael Bolton/Otis Redding hybrid, but BETTER.