Mason successfully lost his first tooth. He is a toothy gummy monster now. He was so proud. There was a little bit of blood, but he stayed strong. We had the nicest day today. We went to the park with some friends, then got Max's glasses fixed because they kept slipping down his nose. Then we went for ice cream and to the pet store to look at all the pets. We love the chinchillas and guinea pigs. I want one, but Michael has vetoed the idea. He wants a dog, a shepherd, but those kinds of dogs make BIG poops and I will be the one to clean all of it up, so no thanks. Then we went to see some RVs and trailers. We are thinking of buying a trailer to go camping this summer. If you would've asked me if I'd see myself camping in this lifetime, the answer would be an emphatic, "hell no". Flash forward to life with 2 boys and a Canadian husband. Camping is apparently what we do in the great white north. So, hey everybody, "let's go camping". Yeehaw!
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