See, after we dropped Abby at her 6:30 youth group meeting, we jetted across town to take Isaac to his baseball clinic at 7. With little to do and too much energy to possibly sit still, Brady and I went out front and wandered and played games: guess the number, rock-paper-scissors, and his favorite: Run Into Mom At Full Speed. (As an easy bruiser, it was not my favorite game.) Anyway, each time I dodged him, he pretended to run into other objects: walls, railings, windows. In the picture, he'd just pretended to ram the wall, which he actually found quite funny.
So, two points here: one, it's fun to just goof off with him and I'm blessed to have had some time to do that this evening. And two, things aren't always as they appear, so it's often worth digging below the surface to make sure that what you think you see is actually what's there.
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