Afternoon play started with a swing. I know, I know, she looks like the kid from Christmas Story but it was beginning to dip below 30!
The kids held hands and Butters told E he loved her. She beams when he holds her hand and stares up at him. If he ran, she ran. She also did her own thing-collecting rocks and picking up sticks. They grow up so fast. We identified tracks in the snow and made many of our own.
We came home after over an hour of walking, the sun was setting, our noses were red and dinner was ready thanks to a busy Daddy!
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Love it, love it, love it. Especially the hand photos and stories. Thank you for brightening my days with these many posts. Always fun to see what's happening and know that I am a LOYAL viewer and reader. Keep 'em coming.
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