Doesn't take much to please this crowd.
Trucks...
Bouncy balls...
Dogs...
Legos...
(Speaking of which, she's a fiend. They were gifts to Clement, technically, but neither of them have left the Legos alone since they were acquired.)
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| Look what I made, Pa! |
Just your average schooling of the uncles in bocce ball...
| Show 'em how it's done, Josephine! |
Swinging...
Legos, the pants-less version...
| MOTHER, don't take my picture-- I'm not wearing any britches. Yes, why IS that, son? Because, blocks. ah, I see. |




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