Another shot of my flower boy, this one taken last night at the park. We go at odd hours so we have the run of the place. Often it's 6:30pm or 7pm when most people are home eating dinner. But Buby and I are on summer hours. Daddy commutes, so we all eat late and go to bed late and take advantage of every ounce of daylight. Buby ran up to me with this pretty weed as I was videotaping him flying an imaginary helicopter {or "HELICLOPPER" as he says}. He stopped suddenly and took in the biggest whiff ever. Then put it under my nose to do the same. I'm happy he stops to smell the flowers. Daddy met us after work. When he arrived, Buby and I were sitting on a stone path nowhere near the playground picking out rocks for our collection. Really, it was gravel, but we love all rocks the same here in Buby Land.
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