As a recent tradition now Noah and I go every evening and walk to the corner of our neighborhood to wait for dad. When Matt comes down the street we hop in the car and he drives us home. The best part is that we have these great fields to play in while we wait. This is what it looks like on our walk...
How do we get Polly out of here. (Polly does not get to go anymore. After one trip it was to hard for me to keep hands on both, while watching that Noah didn't get hit/wrapped with the leash.)
Stop to smell the flowers. He actually loves to do this and does it on his own. Today was the first day he actually touched one instead of smelling. More importantly to him he found the mulch they sit in, hence, why we started touching the flowers. We'll see if this tradition continues.
Then we got close to the corner Noah found a new friend. He just stood there and pointed and watched the dog; who so nicely joined the game and came to sit and watch for herself.
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