Rich decided that working on the cardboard figures for two straight weekend days wasn't quite enough effort. So, he did a little paper mache too. I think that if Rich would have grown up in a hippie family, he very likely would have been an artist of sorts.
Peter and I found a nice new trail Monday afternoon. Its in our town, goes through some cow pasture, and ends in a nice big pile of asphalt. We went back again yesterday to explore a bit further, and ended up making a loop around our town. It took about and hour and a half - a nice little workout for a 4 year old.
Pete got himself ready for his allergist appointment yesterday. He tucked his shirt in "just like daddy" and he wanted to keep his polo un-buttoned, to show off his hairy chest. So then I had to call him Gigolo for the day.
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