Saturday, June 19, 2010
Ill Will
After a failed morning looking at empty runways at the airport and an ill-advised trip to a birthday party, we napped and watched cartoons. Shortly after resigning myself to the fact that we were going to be house bound all day, Cooper arose from the couch and demanded that I take him to play with the trains. Here he is in the foyer to Hollisters. Minutes after this was taken he jumped down, ran inside, grabbed a shirt, ran back outside and set off the alarm, much to the chagrin of the 20-yr-old date rapist in training who was working in the front of the store.
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