On a hay ride at the apple farm.
Sasuke doing his civic duty, putting pinecones in the pinecone receptacle.
Sasuke out for a drive.
Sasuke has been asking for "Atatata" every morning, which is his word for warm milk. He got it from the Japanese "Atatakai" for warm.
Nobody got any sleep last night.
Sasuke seemed mostly normal with a little Tylenol until after lunch when his fever came back. Time for urgent care.
The next appointment wasn't for two hours, so we just drove around to put him to sleep. Masami sat in the back with the forehead thermometer and checked him pretty often. He woke up on his own a little before his appointment.
Little dude has an ear infection, it's only his second ever so we weren't good at spotting it. Mitch actually called it yesterday-- Sasuke has gotten mild fevers from teething before and he still has one stubborn tooth that just won't erupt so I thought that may have been all it was.
Sasuke's still under the weather. I looked back at October 2015, and he got sick on the same Saturday both years.
Masami went outside to check her garden. Sasuke opened the door and put on my shoes and quite hilariously ran after her. He's doing a lot for himself now.
Sasuke found some pine cones.
Gotta put them in the pine cone hole.
Time to go!
This shot actually comes first in the day, but I thought Sasuke with his pine cones was cuter.
The pine cone thing, yeah that's pretty much every day. Sorry water treatment people.
Leaves thrown up in the air face.
We were out of milk, so Sasuke and I walked down to the market. We stopped for a lot of milk breaks on the way home.
When Masami has me stop at the store on my way home I always add something ridiculous she didn't ask for as a running joke. Look what I found today!
Eugster's Farm
Sasuke commandeered my glass of sparkling water and pointed out the bubbles with much enthusiasm.
Our neighbor's porch light through the rain drenched screen looked cool this morning.
After programming all day at work, I was off to the library tonight for a little programming.
Time for bed in 15 minutes. Yeah, right.
Goofing around with my boy.
Getting ready for some Trick-or-Treating.
We had lunch at Perkins, but somebody had too much energy to sit in the car. I walked little Mr. Somebody home instead.