Today, in the excitement of harvesting tomatoes from the garden, Lil' Guy left his Parasaurolophus next to the tomato plant. When we retrieved it, it was "too hot." To avert a meltdown (Lil' Guy, not the dino), Mama put him in the fridge (dino, not Lil' Guy). Everybody thought this was completely ridiculous, which it was.
David sent us a picture of a windmill where you can have soup. Windmill soup?
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