Here we are outside in the front yard playing with the Mistah. We're outside most all of the time now- walking, pushing toys, in the wagon, trespassing on our neighbors' properties- you know, the usual.
Outside baby = happy baby = happy mommy and daddy.
You think this tree bark will taste good? Guess not.....
Can't get him to put a carrot in his mouth,
but he sticks the pine straw in right away.
Wearing overalls, chewing on pine straw,
that's our country baby
42... 47...35... hike, hike! Coming through, make way for Tyler Head
Go long Daddy! Ha, ha! Not that long crazy!
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