A run-in with friends at the library yesterday afternoon resulted in an impromptu playdate. The playdate consisted of quite a lot of this:
chasing the goats at O's house. Two mamas and three babies.
O, the Baby Goat Wrangler
More chasing...
...and more wrangling, which the Girl found to be quite amusing.
And then of course there was this. No way you can go to O's house and not ride his lawn mower. And not get it stuck. More than once. At one point the Girl was trying to help him push. She quickly decided that it was much easier to stand at the top of the hill and supervise - er, uhm, I mean shout encouraging words.
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