My boys get so much enjoyment out of playing with their stuffed animals. This morning, Jonas and Roman loaded up the wagon with stuffed animal friends and went for a little walk around the neighborhood. When they got back, Jonas realized that one of his stuffed animals had fallen out of the wagon. So, of course, we had to pile up in the van and retrace their steps to look for it…no such luck…sooooooo…we decided to all set out on foot (complete with Petra and her sniffing-out abilities and Roman and his TaeKwonDo skills/rubber band gun). HaHa! Luckily, we found it (or him…his name is Connor). Yay for summer’s little adventures.
