The chitlin's came to play for the evening...
I have now deemed them the "Wild Things" because it's amazing
how spasticated and adventurous they all become!
We ate. We played chalk.
They played rope each other with a jump rope
They played rope each other with a jump rope
and pretend they are a horse... yeah, this really happens.
They are a joy!
All I can say is thank goodness for Finding Nemo, popcorn,
blankets, doggies and woobies!
Gracie reminds me of.... me! What a goofbutt! And a real sweetheart.
Our own little Max.
1 comment:
It's crazy that as much as they see each other how excited they get to see each other. They can play all weekend until they get sick of each other and then by Monday night they're asking, "I want to play with my cousin's"
Good times!
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