Monday, January 24, 2011
Like roscoe
He found his collar and brought it to me. He asked to be like roscoe and then ran around barking. Exactly like Roscoe indeed.
Playground
Before our trip we played hard for a few hours at a local playground. You loved the grass hill and sled down on cardboard over and over. You would climb to the top and pretend to talk into your hand as if you were buzz lightyear talking to star command.
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