Boys. They are messy and sticky and wonderful. At least my little boy is all of those things. Without fail he picks up sticks to use as toys at the farm. I have to reprimand him every time. I don't like it, but he really could hurt himself or one of the girls waving a stick around.
Trying to dig a well...
Trying to dig a well...
...or trying to break a stick....
...or looking to see if I am nearby...
...and I was. He just didn't notice me photographing him with his sticks and stuff. Ha!