Max is fast. And Wyatt... well, was very dirty at Max's t-ball practice. The kind of dirty that you sort of wished car seats weren't legally required and you could just roll him up in a tarp for the trip home. Once home (yes, we used the car seat), on went the hose and off came the layers of orange-y brown dust.
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| Stretching with the old man. |
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