C&D discovered the sand beneath our weed barrier in the patio.  It was good for lots of digging and truck play.

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David complained that his hair was falling in his eyes.  I don’t like that, either, so I figured it was time for a trim all around.

(View of the bird’s nest from the top.)

He wriggled quite a bit, so he wound up with a shorter haircut than I had planned.  David was delighted to have such a dramatically new look.

Not bad for a five-minute haircut.

Bye, curlies.  We’ll be missing you.  Hope you grow back.

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Saturday we went to the George Ranch.  We were a little sniffly, and it was hot out, but we needed out.   (I had just begun with the snifflies just as everyone else was recovering from them.  Nice how that works, isn’t it?)  We pulled some weeds at the stock farm, saw some alligators, and managed to get very dirty and sweaty.