Bannon working, on his own.
Violet still runs into the pond to chase the sticks. Silly pup.
The little hills nearby provide natural slides.
Oh, the bouncing, the games, the screaming and even the crying fills our days with sounds of children.
Grady ran off, sneakers behind, to climb and balance on the down trees.
The noon whistle sounds and he waves a bewildered hello.
Daddy worked very hard to clear spaces of land for us to picnic at and play at. We enjoy it very much.