Colter has learned a new skill – weed wacking. It started out with him helping me start the weed wacker. Then he started it all by himself.

I finally let him spread his wings and fly… And now he weed wacks everything in sight.

Yesterday the mail man yelled at us that we needed to trim the grass around the mail box. (Not yelled at us like he was mad – yelled out the window of his car at us)

Zoooooommmmm – Colter went running for the weed wacker. Soon that grass was flying.

Here he is squeaking out the last little bit of light.

He’s such a hard worker!