The three of us celebrated Mother’s Day by heading to a nearby park for a cookout. L was mesmerized with the fire. Fortunately, we were able to keep him far enough away from it so that he didn’t get burned. Later, his Dad taught him how to throw stones in the river.
Lowell, did you find the RIGHT sight for your picnic? Or did you have a hungry monster in your car?
No, there was no hungry monster in the car. I guess it reflects poorly on his aunt’s mental toughness if L has an easier time controlling his hunger pangs.