A kangaroo and her joey...

My favorite thing about having children this age and so close in age is listening to them play together.
Everyday I giggle a thousand times over as I eavesdrop on their antics.
Then I peek in on them and crack up.

I could hear Reed calling Fiona his kangaroo today.  
When I joined them in the back yard I found out why.


Aren't kids great?
Because really, how many adults would walk around with a teddy bear in their pants?

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