We were playing outside when Rooke bolted for the house. A minute later he emerged with the two most important things for war: a sword and Puppy Dog. Some of the neighbor kids were playing a game and Rooke decided he wanted in on the action. The sword was the envy of the group. But Rooke was oblivious. He was focused on conquering the playground with Puppy at his side.
oh, how I've tried to get him to wear crocs without socks, or at least ankle socks . . . it's not a battle I'm choosing to fight, but I'm prideful enough that I just needed to put that disclaimer out there
Working out their game plan:
CHARGE!
1 comment:
Crocs with socks --- I like Rooke's style! Cute photos.
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