Walter asked me to come downstairs with him yesterday. When I asked why, he told me he was scared. We talked through how our house is safe, etc., and Owen chimed in to tell him this. I started thinking about it, and I was always afraid of my basement as a child, too. I wonder what it is.
We've been doing our best to enjoy the last few days of summer. Last weekend we went away to a friends cabin. While yesterday, we joined some friends at the Mall of America for some rides. Tonight the boys are sleeping over at Grandma Joanne's, before we get serious about settling in to a schedule. Fall is in the air, but we're not quite letting go of summer yet.
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