Friday night we walked to our local playground. Andrew begs to go there all the time, but there is no shade during the day and it is beastly hot, so I always promise to take him "later." After dinner was perfect, although by the time we walked home, Andrew was sweaty from head to toe. That boy can sweat! Someday soon my house will smell like tennis shoes and sweaty boys I fear!
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