Charley and his new helmet/elbow pad/knee pad combo. He picked them out himself, and I must say that perhaps, given his clumsy nature, he should wear them all the time.
The shorts were rolled up to show the knee pads, and not because he was sporting Daisy Dukes.I figure he might as well wear the ensemble around the house, because as we all know, it's not as if Sammy will grow into it considering his head as big as Charley's. Perhaps they can alternate days?
Sand + water + chalk + buckets + mostly-nakedness = happy, gritty boys. (And the most awful mess on the floor, which was then tracked into the house and continues to loofah my feet at every turn despite repeated vacuum passes.)And just a dash more crazy for you.
Must go sleep to prepare myself for the adventure that tomorrow will, no doubt, bring.
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