The older two love the vacant field behind us since it holds many new adventures each time they take a stroll. I love being able to give them a little freedom and myself a little security at the same time. They returned from this adventure with corn stalk swords that were used in a sword fight before it turned violent. Swee whacked Priss on the arm with his and broke the skin leaving a wound and a bruise. I guess corn stalks are not TOYS!
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