Reagan sat in her "leaf nest" for about 20 minutes quietly singing and talking to herself and me...
...while Grant crawled, climbed, and walked all through the flower beds, up the driveway, and around the yard. He wanted nothing to do with the "leaf nest". Bor-ing!
Later on, Grant tripped and did a full body layout on the driveway. He didn't flinch, just got back up and kept walking. Reagan got a tiny sliver of something I can't even see in her wrist and she's still whining about it 5 hours later.
I love these guys :)
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