boys will be boys

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Most Wednesdays, the boys and I head to Gahanna to have lunch with Auntie Lauren on her break.  You’d think that a thing like having a picnic lunch would be not much more than what it sounds.  Not so.  Both boys find the dirt pile, the sticks, the crunchy leaves, the trees, and end up head-to-toe-dirty.  Today, specifically, Courben couldn’t reach the helicopter seeds, so he just climbed the tree so he could collect as many as he could.  I’m pretty sure this tree was a bit young to have climbers, but both were unscathed in the end.  Bellies full, filthy fingernails, and legs worn out, we headed home from just another picnic lunch.


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