What better way to break in the new play area than to have some friends over to play? Jacob and Oliver came over for a cookout on Sunday, and the boys immediately got busy golfing.
When they tired of hitting little white balls around, they embarked on a Lord of the Flies tour of the yard, using the clubs to hammer everything that didn't move (and a few things that did). For some reason, they did not get tired of this.
Not even a little.
Not even a little.
You'll notice one of Samson's shoes in his hardhat; Oliver (always fashion-forward) wears Crocs, and Samson decided that he was making the switch, which, of course, left Oliver barefoot. We got Sam a pair the following day and have been trying to keep him from wearing them to bed ever since.
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