Boy Stuff

Of course, when the water rocket landed on the roof, D had to go and get it. It goes without saying that B3 had to go too and hang out with Dad on the roof for a while.

He was quite comfortable there wandering around up there with Dad while I was on the ground shouting Be Careful‘s and Not too close to the edge!‘s and Make sure you hold on to him!‘s and other unnecessary Motherisms.

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