These two are going to be awfully sad when we finally plant vegetables and herbs and they can no longer claim the garden as their own personal sand box:
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| {Grant L, Reid R} |
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| {Reid getting ready to "tump" (jump)} |
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| {G} |
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| {G} |
But Grant makes time to stop and smell the flowers, too:
These two are really into playing kitchen lately, too. Between their play kitchen upstairs and their playhouse in the backyard, they've been whipping up lots of hot dogs, fries, eggs, sausage, and "femade/menade" (lemonade).
Here they are cooking in the playhouse:
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| {Grant left, Reid right} |
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| {I think Reid's trying to escape the kitchen in this one} |
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| {Grant} |
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| {Reid} |
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| {Reid} |
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| {Grant} |
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| {Reid} |






















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