Gus is getting a little more brave with climbing.
He still hasn't mastered it yet. And, yes, I'm the mom who takes a picture of the fall. He was okay...no tears.
I was proud he wasn't deterred by the fall and tried to make his way up the wall again. This time he succeeded. Too bad I didn't get a picture of that.
Anders wasn't as adventurous for a change and needed Grandma to carry him around.
Swings are always a big hit.
I wanted to get on the swings too. At least there would have been a breeze.
They had a wonderfully sweaty time.
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