I asked my six-year-old son if he wanted to go over to Grandma's on Friday night so my wife and I could go get another crib (another story) and celebrate my new job (another story). His eyes lit up and he exclaimed "Yes!"
I asked him why he like going over to Grandma's so much. His anwer:
"I get to play outside. I get to play in the basement. And she always says, 'Yes'."
Peace
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Pictured below is the same son at sunrise on Spring Break on his first camping trip (another story)
22 April 2007
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