When I was in Cincinnati last weekend Owen, Rocky, and I had the best walk on Saturday morning. It was sort of misting out. It was just the three of us. We did the big loop through the next development. We identified colors of cars and flowers we came across. We (well, Owen and I) also sang about 50 verses of Old MacDonald. I must admit that we had to repeat some animals because I just couldn't think of any more. Also, Owen is obsessed with pigs and wanted his farm to have an "oink, oink here" every time.
Sunday, October 04, 2009
power walk
When I was in Cincinnati last weekend Owen, Rocky, and I had the best walk on Saturday morning. It was sort of misting out. It was just the three of us. We did the big loop through the next development. We identified colors of cars and flowers we came across. We (well, Owen and I) also sang about 50 verses of Old MacDonald. I must admit that we had to repeat some animals because I just couldn't think of any more. Also, Owen is obsessed with pigs and wanted his farm to have an "oink, oink here" every time.
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