Here's the scene . . . the kids are making mud pies on my deck and I strongly admonish them to get it cleaned up before I go out there again . . . in the kindest way, of course! So much to my dismay I see them passing back and forth from kitchen to deck with one of my pitchers - what'dya gonna do??? Anyway - I go out to inspect and see my little Jack Jack rolling on the deck . . . hmmmmm - he says, "I'n a pig roying in da mud. Oink"
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Look how big he is!!
What a character!
Ethan and Jackson what a pair. I am convinced that we were told to move so those two wouldn't grow up in primary together.
But they do keep things interesting! So excited to see you in a few weeks.
Boys will be boys! What is scary, when they discover fire! Nigel discovered it last weekend at our ward's Father/Son camp-out. He came back with soot and dirt all over him. The only thing that was distinguishable was the white of his teeth and eyes. But he loved it, as only a boy would. :)
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