Enjoyed running races with Ian, Johana's son, yesterday afternoon. We usually have about an hour or so of play time together a week. He squeals with glee as I jog after him and chase him from one wall to the next in our little neighborhood. As he slides down the not-so-smooth slide, he wiggles his little butt back and forth to try to get some momentum. And he enjoys the classic "oh, no!"-pretend-he-kicked-the-adult while swinging on the swings.
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