Our backyard has become a cool hangout area for some of the neighbor kids.
There are no fences and kids living in several houses in a row. It's more like one big backyard really. The swing set in my yard is actually my nieghbor's on the right and there is a stepping stone path to the sand pit in the yard of my neighbor to the left.
There are no fences and kids living in several houses in a row. It's more like one big backyard really. The swing set in my yard is actually my nieghbor's on the right and there is a stepping stone path to the sand pit in the yard of my neighbor to the left.
Most often we see the girls to the right. The youngest is Annika and she is Dakota's age.
They are a feisty pair to say the least and usual some sort of wound inflicting row arrises between them. He used to scream at the meer sight of here coming our way. Here he is in a typical territorial strike.
They are a feisty pair to say the least and usual some sort of wound inflicting row arrises between them. He used to scream at the meer sight of here coming our way. Here he is in a typical territorial strike.
Then somehow it all magically changed one day when I suggested to him to try hugging her instead of hitting. He happily (and surprisingly) said "okay" and proceeded to chase after her for a little affection. She resisted at first but now they are pretty good buddies.
This time he actually said, "I love Annika"
All I can say now is Pace yourself sweetie...
