The other night Griff (who given the weather I simply cannot get to come inside to do anything, including eat, drink or sleep) decided he wanted to swing from the tree, like, he said, a monkey does. So, he put on his "croc shoes" as he calls them (that's right Gma Kris and Auntie D, I bought him some dreaded CROCS!) whipped on his shades (upside down) and proceeded to swing from the tree.
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| All done with that... |
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| onto the next one... |
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