We headed out to our favorite park today to meet up with one of Owen's Preschool classmates. He was thrilled to see one of his best buddies that shares his first name and just as much excited to bring along the Sharpie pen to have his cast signed. The boys played tag and I looked after Brinn bathing herself in mulch, dirt, the stream, and whatever else she could find to pour over her body - pretty much all the things Owen needs to stay clear of until his cast is taken off.
Noises from across the stream directed our attention - only to see two squirrels chasing each other wildly. Brinn points and says, "they're playing tag like Owen."
Something to make me melt and no longer think about the clothing, shoes, and child that will need to be wildly scrubbed when we get home.
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