Micah headed out with me for a few minutes before taking the kids home to babysit them all day sounded better.  I played that right — we started at Kohls (or as Micah called it “Hell”).  So he was husband of the year, and played with the kids to their little heart’s content.
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The sidewalk chalk obstacle course was a serious hit.
The “acid spill”, “shark attack”, and “freaky net” were some of the favorite attractions.
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Look at this gang of hooligans.
It seemed like the kids were having the time of their lives.
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And our scores were pretty good.
Especially for this boy who got me to open a bunch of his stuff early!
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But a teeny, tiny, itsy, bitsy flag was raised in my mind when Dash grabbed a banana and literally stuffed it in his face, as if he had never eaten before.
I know I fed him that morning, but the in between time…. your guess is as good as mine.
As long as your guess is “he was probably in the malnourished category”.