I took Elijah outside for a while this afternoon since the weather was amazing. He had a little trouble walking because of our hilly yard and long dead grass. But all was good. He got dirt on his arms and face - true boy! We watched the neighbor's dogs and played with a bunch of Erik's old golf balls. After we came inside, I noticed a tiny scratch on Elijah's hand. I asked him "Did you get a scratch while we were outside?" He said, "Yeah," and nodded his head.
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