They were playing. TOGETHER. While wearing winter hats. I could not help but snap a picture. When they play and laugh together it is like music to me. Like when a struggling band finally gets it together. Like when a group of misfit acquaintances have detention together on a Saturday morning. Like magic.
You can almost hear him say: "No! No! I want an Official Red Ryder Carbine-Action Two-Hundred-Shot Range Model Air Rifle!"
I love google. I love my kids.