Boys will be boys. This is where I realized that having another boy meant twice the mess. Cole followed the dirt. At one point, he was actually digging in the rocks for who knows what or what reason! He even got a cut and kept digging...
The boys kept climbing higher and higher also. I was not in the mood for a hike. I was there to enjoy the cool, fresh air away from the city. At this point, I was wishing for a girl...someone who could appreciate my idea for a picnic under a nearby tree. The boys just wanted to go...walk...play with the dirt...needless to say, we didn't spend all day there. Maybe next time.
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