Aren't friends great? I love friends. Let me sing a song:
I like friends
They are fun
Don't do drugs
Stay in school
Don't all you recording artists come busting down my door trying to get a piece of my creative music.
I can do an interpretive dance to that song too. I don't know how to blog that.
Several weeks ago, our friends Brad & Angela brought their daughter Addison over to play with Dawson. Dawson is anti-social unless the other toddler in his presence wants one of his toys. I don't know where he gets that, I share everything. Almost. I share some things. Usually. Well, at least I don't yell MINE and grab it back. Only Dawson does that.
Here they are playing in Dawson's pool. I want a little girl so that I can put her in a bikini. The one I bought for Dawson didn't fit.
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Dawson is not particularly fond of the towel wrap. You can do it to your kids when you grow up Dawson. That's the cycle of life.![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsNOFQZD3dSmBtiYJ1a2KAtVpLVSDgxHiHbK4eNN8j74lx1V0r_fdrAvDGlAct_Qx2CHaFRASvtkqnlXXLytEmHI2AW1jRth7lbdz3KZu1JqVPI-_lvs53vbH3SK_8SnjnzrVoXPT_ooU/s640/IMG_6277.JPG)
This past weekend, my friend Mindy brought her daughter Cora over to play with Dawson. They drove all the way from Plymouth to play.
Don't eat the toys children.