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The kids had ample time to run around and be wild, which is usually Tyler's favorite activity.
While running around, he found a large hole in the field and convinced several kids that it was an anaconda hole. After awhile he convinced a couple boys to shove large sticks down the hole with him. After awhile 2 of the boys started arguing over who found the hole first and one took a swipe at the other with one of those sticks. Thankfully my child wasn't involved and the kid swinging wasn't a good aim.
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Ron was gone most of the week, worked in the yard all day Saturday, and then spent his evening hanging out with a bunch of boys and "slept" outside in the cold, on again/off again rain. And it was obvious he enjoyed every bit of time he spent with his son. Have I mentioned lately what a good dad he is?!
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I'm appreciate your writing style.Please keep on working hard.^^
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