After his naptime, Jim took James for a ride in the wagon. It was a beautiful mild day- almost spring-like :)
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And then we heard a "Thump!" on the front door. Jim and James were throwing snowballs! I took these pictures from the safety of the front windows.
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Uh oh! James spotted me!
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A snowball at the window.
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Another one!
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And then Jim joins in the action.
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Later, James and Grandpa share a laugh. I don't even know what they were laughing at. James really likes getting his Grandpa's attention!
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After some homemade rocky road ice cream... bathtime! I tried to keep the pictures and video modest.
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James always tries to drink the bathwater. Yuck.
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Cute shampoo mohawk.
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This is James right as he's saying "Die...Die...Die!" and then he splashes. He doesn't mean any harm, I don't think he knows the meaning of "die".
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Bedtime has been easier. Just a little crying and then silence. Let's hope for a peaceful night especially since Grandpa is sleeping in the next room!
Tomorrow we're headed to breakfast and then the park.
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