breakfast on the flying train

The first words out of Will's mouth yesterday morning were "Let's go play outside mama."

It's almost like he knew it was a cool crisp morning.  

Once we got outside the weather was just too good to stop playing and go inside for breakfast so we decided to just do breakfast on the "flying train" as Will calls the top of the play scape. 

I just can't get enough of these little bed heads and squishy feet.

We had a breakfast of Champions--- "Ants on a Log"---a banana with peanut butter and raisins.

With the help of big brother, Sissy Bug loves to drink out of a big girl cup like her brother.

Mornings like these make me all the more ready for fall to get here.