Hanging at the playground.
Getting ready round these parts.
Trying to keep Milo from pestering the dog, it seems to be a losing battle. What is it with 3 years olds and pets. He is extremely persistant and awfully sorry when he gets in trouble....
On a lighter note,
Milo came to the bedroom this morning with his doctor set and checked me out, temperature and all. He said that I would be just fine and gave me a kiss, ah.....the love!
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