The gas company was in the process of replacing most of their equipment and lines, some of which just happened to be 15 ft. from our front door. There was a lot going on and I screamed and hollered the whole time. Mom and dad said I was definitely wired to be a little boy, which is good because I don't want to be sent back for being defective.
Speaking of little boys, my next door neighbor, Shay, has been outside a lot too. We've been hanging out and sharing toys. Here, he's showing me how his airplane goes together and works.
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