We are always on the lookout for good heart-shaped rocks.
We were cleaning up the auditorium this weekend, and little Bret found our picnic basket in the craft room. She suggested that we have a picnic, and persisted to remind me about it. So for Labor Day I decided to skip the last day at the pool and head out to the park
instead. Bugs, swings, and friends, all at the same place.
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