Fisher was in charge of the picnic basket. He wouldn't take off his Wall-E pajama top. Whatever.
I love that kid.
And this one.
She spent the morning collecting nuts, presumably for the squirrels.
And then pushing Lily in the swing.
What a beautiful [hot] sun!
I did mention it was hot, right?
Time to eat, Alla.
We got right to eating and stopped with the pictures, but I did remember that one September I snapped a photo of her here, so I put her right back on that spot to compare. You can't really tell that she's under the picnic shelter on the same table, but I know.