For some reason... the boys like to play in the front yard more than the [safe, enclosed] backyard. Maybe because Lincoln's biggest toy, our garbage cans, are really fun to push around and tip over (and climb into, although I don't let him do that). This is usually after the garbage truck has already emptied them. I just need to train him to bring them back from the curb, right?
Lincoln and Parker always ask to go across the street, to "Grandma Rachel's house". It is only when her garage is open and they see this little push-car she has for great grandchildren who visit. If I'm in the mood, I let them. I guess I was in a good mood this day. I let him push around the garbage cans and go across the street.
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| Cheesy smile, Lincoln... |




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