Well, it's prom season again, and here in Lancaster County, Pennsylvania that can only mean one thing...
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Stretch buggies!
Stretch buggies!
Digging, splashing, and general frolicking. I love it.
PJ is a big fan of water. I can't wait to get him in a pool this summer.

Somehow growing up, my siblings and I survived mudpies and never washing our hands before lunch, though, so somehow I think they'll be okay.
Hm, you're not convinced, huh? Well okay, let's head down to the grass and see if you like that better.
I know, I know - it feels funny doesn't it? You'll get used to it. And let me put your hat on, Mister Blistering Sunburn at 8 Weeks Old. (Remember that? No? Good. What a nightmare.)