part of the boys swingset...was a "steering wheel", until (in true boy form), they disassembled it, tied it to ropes, and dropped it below
I miss nice weather. It has been so gloomy here lately. I miss the sounds of squeals and laughter coming from the backyard...the sound of three boys jumping and wrestling on the trampoline. I miss hearing "Push me supa high....high as the clouds". Sigh...
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