It was a classic summer weekend--we also went swimming and played a little baseball. But first: pajama time!



Having one of these at home sure would cut down on bath time.

I told you there was some good sharing going on. In this case, Henry is so kind as to share with Sanders a bat, ball and glove that belong to Sanders. (Although to Henry, those would be known as a bat, ball and "mitten.")

This was a slower ride than anything envisioned by Foghat.
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We had a great weekend! Sanders hasn't stopped talking about it. Okay, so not really... but I'm sure he would if he could form a complete sentence.
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