Papa and the girls trying out his new toy. They were hoping to find gold, but all they found was an old toy gun, a nail, some random chunks of metal, and a bone. Ava rescued all the worms they dug up.
The girls wanted a job to earn money, so they helped me pick up limbs from the wind storm. Ava asked if she could try driving the mower.
Of course Harper wanted to also, she was just barely tall enough to reach the pedal, but she made it to the burn pile and back.
Had the quickest fire pit ever since the rain started just as we sat down. They were roasting marshmallows while they ate their hotdogs. One each, then we went in.
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