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Can you come outside to play?

My friend Danielle started this cute blog encouraging parents to take their kids out to play every day in April, rain or shine. We decided to take on the challenge, which I thought wouldn't be too hard considering that "outside time" is a crucial part of our routine. However, the last few days of March were cold and wet, and I wondered if I really would be able to do outside time if the dreariness continued. Fortunately the weather broke on April 1st and we had no problem doing our 30 minutes (and more) a day this weekend.

I love watching the boys play outside and joining in as well. Davin loves his ongoing sports fantasy; he still hits golf balls and baseballs all over the yard but he has recently been introduced to volleyball (he likes to hit the ball over a string of lights that hangs between our deck and a tree), likes to play tennis, and has a pretty good basketball shot as well. Rowan loves the swings and playing in the sand box. Even simple things become great games, like when they took turns hiding under a big blue bucket. Of course there is plenty of dirt and mud, but I'm resigned to the fact that it just comes with the territory.

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Diane said…
Oh, the mud. One thing I don't miss!

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