Oh, by the way, out-hai is Little Sprout-ese for outside.
Yesterday I took her outside and let her play with Big Sprout for several hours. We only quit when Little Sprout started eating the fallen birdseed.
Today Dad and I took her to a town close by here that has a park right on the river. I was sure Little Sprout was going to kill herself, though. It seems she has a magnet in her that pulls her towards the river bank no matter what interesting things there are to look at elsewhere. She got very excited when some folks brought their dog for a walk, though she wouldn't get too close.
It was actually a lot of fun, even when we had to keep taking pine cones and sticks out of Little Sprout's mouth.
Note to self:
Make sure you get the Sprouts out to the park regularly this summer
Other than that, nothing much has been happening here at the Barefoot Home. I am continuing to work and work and work, and Mr. Barefoot has been doing his thing. Big Sprout has been trying to be a bit more independent, and has succeeded in getting herself grounded for much of the last couple of weeks.
See? Not much going on.