Maycee loves to be outside. If she is cranky and there is no nap time in sight we go outside and she is cured of her rage. I don't know what I'm going to do this winter...
On Tuesday night Stephen was mowing the lawn and Maycee was watching him out of the window.
Back and forth.
I put her jacket and shoes on and sent her outside. This is where she ended up.
Stephen had to put Maycee down while he dumped the grass, but as soon as he went back to the mower without Maycee she chased him down.
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