Walking down to the water at Priest Point Park.
A swing at the park.
The screeching has begun. Clare wanted something on the table that she couldn't reach (and couldn't have). Deafening caterwauling commenced.
Pulling faces.
Clare was not interested in the trike once Xander climbed on and started pedaling. We'll be lucky if we ever get her back on again.
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