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"Maci, I'm Spiderman, you're Batman."
Playin' in the fort.... |
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| Yes, all those diapers got thrown onto the floor. |
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Brent is livin' the high life (maybe in his mind!) these days -- off to Vegas to spend time with his good buddy and Cash's godfather, Jack. While he's dealing with the chaos of big city livin, we're livin it up in Frenchtown. We've spent our days running in the 60 degree weather -- the stroller rides are going much better these days and Cash even cheers me on. I have to cut a deal with the kid to get him to go though.....you come for a run with me, I'll go to the park with you. So, that means plenty of park time and his first shorts and t-shirt of the season. We made forts, homemade mac and cheese, had a bbq with the neighbors, played with the dogs, and even cleaned the house! We took a little drive on Saturday and found a nice herd of elk, so spent some time watching them and explaining to Cash why we couldn't go bombing through some guys field to get closer. Then Sunday was Rick Jackson's Country Hall of Fame (my favorite Sunday program, 3 hours of good old country classics) with coffee, chocolate goldfish, craisins, and a drive in the mountains. Now that's livin' the high life!
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