Playdate with Devin. They were farming in the mulch with a truck and tractor that were Myron's when he was little. :)
Our dear friends who threw a wonderful farewell party for us. Sniff. It's going to be so hard to leave this gang.
Barefeet, sidewalk chalk, and Go, Dog, Go...it doesn't get much better than this.
Yep, when I was a young whipper-snapper...oh wait, I'm still a young whipper-snapper...
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