Kellon has a REAL fascination with lawnmowers. Not the toy ones. He is only interested in real ones. During the rain storm we had a couple of weeks ago I went outside looking for him (he wanders off, he is one of THOSE types of kids). I looked at his two friends houses. One was not home, the other little 4 year old said he was at her house but didn't know for sure. I wasn't feeling worried at all. I noticed one of the neighbor's lawnmower and weed whacker were out in her drive way so I put them back in the garage and went back home. I found Kellon inside minus clothes. Not a big deal it was after all raining and muddy outside. We ate lunch and then headed to bed for a nap. I hear someone knocking at the door. It was a neighbor wondering where her lawnmower was. I asked Kellon and he pretended like he didn't know what we were talking about. I told him he was not going to get in trouble, and then asked where is the lawnmower. "Oh" he says, "its in my backyard". Sure enough he had pushed her lawnmower down the sidewalk 3 houses away and through the gate into our back yard. Thankfully the neighbor just laughed and said "oh Kellon! He is just so curious".
In the picture he is showing me the 'stamps' he drew on him self one night while Bryan was out of town and I was putting Dawson to bed. He says they are just like uncle Brandon's 'pictures' aka tatoos he has on his arms and legs. The conversation was then followed by our bodies are a temple that Heavenly Father gave us. I told him how Heavenly Father does not want us to color on our bodies. "Would you color on the temple?" I asked. He quickly replied "ya".
