The ant

Yesterday while at a play date at the park, Mason eagerly ran up to me with something pinched in-between his chubby little fingers. I put my hand out not sure what to expect and he dropped a little black ant in my hand. It was so cute because he was copying Ben's constant "bug hunting" and wanted to show off his discovery. Another mom was there to witness the cuteness of Mason and his little ant (that he squished in the process but I didn't tell him - he was so proud, why burst his bubble?)