Each morning when G gets dressed lately, he asks, "Can I wear short sleeves? Sandals?" We are all anxiously awaiting spring's arrival. (There are snowflakes falling as I type this.) So at every hint of spring, we've been spending time outside. Being typical boys, they head right for the muddiest spot in the yard to dig with their trucks and dinosaurs. The mud doesn't bother them a bit. They are happy as can be digging, running and climbing.
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