Marco and his handlers came over yesterday morning for a playdate. The boys spent a lot of their time taking turns (really beautifully!) riding or being pushed on the dump truck. They also took turns picking out books for Marco's mom to read to them. Her name is Amanda, or Miss Amanda, just like the teacher in Marco's room at school. Sort of confusing for the tot set who felt that clearly, Miss Amanda (
that Miss Amanda, the
only Miss Amanda), was not present at the playdate. Clara was up and was passed from lap to lap, and played on her belly on the table above the fray, before going back down for a nap. (The dogs were upstairs. And they really, really, REALLY wanted to come down. Raleigh kept telling us.)
Marco and his handlers came over yesterday morning for a playdate. The boys spent a lot of their time taking turns (really beautifully!) riding or being pushed on the dump truck. They also took turns picking out books for Marco's mom to read to them. Her name is Amanda, or Miss Amanda, just like the teacher in Marco's room at school. Sort of confusing for the tot set who felt that clearly, Miss Amanda (that Miss Amanda, the only Miss Amanda), was not present at the playdate. Clara was up and was passed from lap to lap, and played on her belly on the table above the fray, before going back down for a nap. (The dogs were upstairs. And they really, really, REALLY wanted to come down. Raleigh kept telling us.)
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