The day started with dance, and then continued in the creative arts - we painted more pots, and planted then watered a bunch of our plants. You locked the dead bolt on the front door while I ran to the car to get something...Thankfully I hadn't locked the back door after letting the dogs out just before the whole debacle. Oy, Man.
You would not nap today...you were a bit crazed. During "nap" time, you walked all over my body, then marched on it...You sang and almost fell asleep but woke yourself up and marched some more. I gave up. We played in the sandbox, jumped with Fireman Rudolph, and got unbelievably dirty. I still don't know quite how you achieved that level of dirty.
(Moments later I carried you kicking and screaming upstairs...You were asleep not even five minutes later.)
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