This morning, I forced the boys to come have fun outside in the backyard with me. I raked and they stood by the back door, trying to get back in.
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| "TV, computer, we miss you...." |
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| "Come on, stop torturing us with all this fresh air and sunshine." |
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| But guys, look at this awesome leaf pile I'm making for you! |
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| Fine. We'll come down, but this better be good. |
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| Okay, you're throwing the leaves up in the air, that's kind of fun.... |
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| Come on mom, faster, higher, we're getting bored here! |
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| I'm not sure I'm loving this. |
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| I'd just as soon stomp through it. |
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| Well, that's about all the fun we can handle for today. Can we go back in now and watch Little Einsteins? |
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| Even the cat just wants back in the house. |
