Burl had a little play date this morning. This might be his first time hosting. My friend dropped her son off so she could go for a run-and I was happy to help so Burl could have someone to play with beside boring ol' Mama.


The guys are just a few days apart and so similar. Tools, grunting, cars-they loved it all!
There was opportunity to learn about sharing, a scary and new concept for us. Once the concept was understood, the fun started.
They spent a lot of time working (aka, banging) on the windowsill. I couldn't get enough pictures!
During an innocent hug, both guys lost their balance and went tumbling on the floor. Both boys reacted the same: they looked around, they grunted, they got up and kept playing.
I think this will work out just fine.
Especially since I scored some tickets to an Avett Brothers' concert that sold out in 27 seconds during it all-my reaction being something like this girl's. (Skip to 1:07)
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