One of the few things that has been nice about being in AZ is the kids can play in the backyard and run around on the lovely grass. Here is a recent conversation between Sweet Girl and Little Man that if any neighbors were also outside had to wonder what the heck was going on over here.
Some chalk art had been drawn on the patio (it's a bit one sided since Little Man doesn't say many words):
Sweet Girl: Stop it Little Man, You're sitting on Granddad!!
Little Man: a grunt
Sweet Girl: LITTLE MAN MOOOOVVVVEEE YOU'RE RUINING GRANDDAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Little Man: again a grunt
Sweet Girl: Go over there Little Man, get away from my family. Go make your own family.
By this time, half of the chalk family had been rubbed away and was on Little Man's shorts.
It was pretty funny.
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