Mulch-flavored Ice Cream Anyone?
Rock throwing...well it rocks.
So does fishing (Eli carries his pole in the car - you never know when you'll have a fishing emergency).
Enjoying a little time-out. Eli's part of this was a punishment and Ezra felt compelled to help him through it. Notice the wet pant legs? Notice nobody's children but ours walked straight into the river? I'm going to just chalk it up to the fact that ours are used to getting in the water because we go to the river so often and hope that it doesn't have any relationship to their common sense. I mean, nobody told them it was November.
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Thank you, Eli, for being so generous with your fishing pole!
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