Outside at the park that is.
Eventually he caved and sat ON the pic-a-nic blanket.
Then of course, he ran sprinted shot like lightning, possibly teleported himself to the playground and almost out of sight, to play.
Unattended.
He got in trouble.
I grabbed everything up to follow him to find him speeding his monster truck down the slides.
Time to go home, mister.
You know better.
(for running so far away without Mommy, not so much the shooting toys down the slide)
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