Cameron and I picked up a kite for Weston while we were out shopping about in Berekely. We headed to Chrissy Field to join everyone else flying their kites. The weather was fab and we had so much fun chillin' on the beach and flying the kite. Well, Cameron had fun flying the kite because Weston wanted nothing to do with it.
Apparently the shovel and bucket will trump the kite. Why is Weston sporting a sweet splint for part of our day? Well, the night before Cameron's amp fell on his foot in the garage. It was so swollen that we assumed it was broken so we headed to the ER. No worries... it was just a "crush" and his foot was so deeply bruised that the doctor suggested he wear a splint for a few days and keep off of it.
Rest is not in Weston's vocab so he ran and ran in his splint till it was literally falling off of his foot. I think it kind of defeated the whole purpose so needless to say the splint came off at the beach.
Me and Holden with my mom.
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Ok, I'm not taking it personally that you failed to mention the highlight of that day ... THE CHANCE MEETING OF YOUR OLD PALS AT GOTT'S!!! Love the latest pix of the boys, especially the one of Wes snoozing in his closet. Who says you need a bigger house? You've got plenty of closets!!!
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