The weekend of May 2-4, Scott was in Fort Worth filling in for a friend at
The Driver's Edge (it's the racing events he used to do before we had so many kids). So I decided to take the kids to the pond in our neighborhood to feed the ducks. Unfortunately, all the ducks were scared of us (can't imagine why -- two screaming little boys running and chasing the ducks, and the ducks were
scared?) so we weren't able to feed them. But we still had a nice walk and fun looking at the ducks and turtles.
What is the obvious thing to do when you get home from a hot, sweaty walk to the pond? You and your brother climb into the laundry basket of course!
For the most part, the boys play well together. And we are so grateful. We want them to be close friends.
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