We did a little grocery shopping until Collin was attacked by a plastic fish.
We practiced our emergency rescue procedures and dexterity on the wire block contraption.
All in an effort to warm up for a ball battle. Collin had the supply at his fingertips, but was outnumbered and outskilled in aiming the balls.
When Alex would fall back after being hit by a ball, Collin would copy him, sinking into the tub of balls. My mom and I watched on as Alex, Coady and Collin engaged in a dramatic ball battle.
A peace treaty was struck over tea as Coady taught Collin how to spin the plastic plates and they chatted together in the playhouse, planning their time together after his nap.
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