The boys rocking out on the xylophone.
Not too smart of me to leave a not-yet-two-year-old on the high swing by himself, but he was just so proud of himself!
It was a beautiful day and the kids had fun together, as usual. We didn't get too wild and crazy, as Damara is two weeks away from delivering and I'm four, but they were content with sitting beside the extremely high river and eating celery sticks. We are very lucky.
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