A Visit with Ollie
The looks at the park were horrifiying. When did we get a fourth child? No, not yet. It was just a visit to the park with our favorite male cousin, Oliver Hammond Moser. Normally, my kids would have the lines of the day, not so on this beautiful Memorial Day.
After seeing a fish in the water by the tennis courts ...
"I'd really like to see a fish playing tennis," Oliver declared.
Well, really, who wouldn't?
I gave Max and Ben directions on how to navigate Oliver at the intimidating Panther Playground upon his first visit there. Most of that was unnecessary.
While Max wanted to show off his arm strength at the chin bar and Ben wanted to head to the sand box, Ollie had other ideas.
"No this way, boys," he yelled to Max and Ben.
Then he was off in a maze. I looked over to Amanda and she was lost in the book. I'm sure he'll turn up at some point.
After seeing a fish in the water by the tennis courts ...
"I'd really like to see a fish playing tennis," Oliver declared.
Well, really, who wouldn't?
I gave Max and Ben directions on how to navigate Oliver at the intimidating Panther Playground upon his first visit there. Most of that was unnecessary.
While Max wanted to show off his arm strength at the chin bar and Ben wanted to head to the sand box, Ollie had other ideas.
"No this way, boys," he yelled to Max and Ben.
Then he was off in a maze. I looked over to Amanda and she was lost in the book. I'm sure he'll turn up at some point.
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