gold diggers {from our weekend}


In this particular, chicken nuggets (from mcdonald's. in the car.), home, football helmet. He even hard a hard time taking it off for me to change his clothes and then asked for it to sit on the floor beside our bed while he took a nap.

By the time he woke up, Jim and I were already outside. So was Jake. We were painting chairs for our patio in our garage when we could hear little voices. Jim checked on them first and said yeah you'll just have to see for yourself.

And when I asked what they were doing Jake (who's so far down in this hole you can't see him) yelled, "We're digging for gold!"

If they ever find any and the "ship" sails in, you'll be the first to know.

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