Nana and Papa brought over a sand turtle this morning for our yard.
While he was playing in it he kept saying "Dirt!"
Then we went to their house and Nana brought out the cash register.
He also got to play outside and play music with Papa. That always makes him feel better. We ended our time there with hide and seek.
When we got home he came up to me, hugged my legs, and pointed to his bed. Sweet baby.
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