My youngest son dug a pit in the backyard. A big pit. If he stands in it just his head sticks out, and he's tall for his age.
He and his older sister (my youngest girl) fight like cats and dogs.
I just looked out the window. They are happily working together in the back yard, deepening the pit.
No fights, no arguments, just digging. That's good!
I just have to make sure both come back IN again.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
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Follow up... they came back in. the ditch digging was interrupted by a 'big fight'.
Oh well, it was nice while it lasted.
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