While this kid may be from the city... I am quite certain he's actually a farm boy at heart.
From dawn till' dusk he's running around outside taking in life on the farm.
Who cares about cartoons?
Who cares about mosquitos?
Who cares about taking a bath?
He's got stuff to do.
Every so often he crawls into my lap smelling of sweat, bug spray, and sunscreen.
His hair is all crazy.
His feet are DIRTY.
And he's so happy.
He's even told a few people that he's moved here.
Don't know how we'll convince him to get into the car at the end of the week.