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Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Walk the walk
This evening my mom wanted to go for a walk after dinner and of course I said yes. I love to walk. I am like a puppy dog.
Speaking of puppy dogs the person who is really like one is my nephew George Andrew who is, I don't know, 4.
Georgie wanted to go for the walk with us and his dad let him. The first thing he did was run, run, run down the sidewalk in front of us. When he got to the corner he ran up a neighbor's pathway and out the other side.
He was so free! Whenever he ran past trees he would take some instrument in his hand, a spoon or something, and knock it against the tree trunk. Once he began climbing up a tree.
Another time he ran up to a patch of grass by the curb and started digging in it with the spoon, or whatever that was.