Oh hey, Mom.
It's me, Brynn.
James and I spent the day in a snotty haze, so Whitney thought it best to hang at the house today and take it easy. But guess what! We didn't even want to slow down! We headed outside, where it was chi-wee, but sunny.
Still, something was wrong. There's just GOT to be a better way to get down the slide!
See? THERE it is!
And sure, sure, I can climb a wall. But isn't there a more CREATIVE way to get to the top?
Yup! Got it!
Oh! Later, if you find me talking at length about ghosts, please know that James and I have decided that any noise we can't identify is a ghost. Also, when the empty swing next to you mysteriously moves, it's a ghost. It explains a lot, really.
Whatchoo got? Snot and ghosts?! Who cares! We still had a blast, friends for-evah!
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