Rowan likes rocks

This evening we went to a birthday party for my aunt at my uncle's house. It was much warmer than I'd expected which resulted in Rowan arriving in a cute button up shirt, some khaki overalls, and little green hightop converse shoes. After some playing in the sun and running around after cousins he ended up like this.

Barefoot and pantsless in a gravel pit.
I took off his socks and shoes but he was still too hot so I took off the cute overalls. Then he looked like he might be getting sunburned but I didn't have sunscreen so I took him to the backyard which was shady. It also had a fun area with lots and lots of little rocks just begging to be sat in, kicked, piled, and thrown.
Rowan graciously obliged the rocks ;)


After a while I put his overalls back on him because the shady backyard was too cold for bare little leggys and he played happily.

That is until...

his cruel mother took away the tastiest looking (sharp and rough) rock
that he just happened to be chewing on.

Life can be so unkind... and so can mothers.