After the impromptu night of camping, Brad, Zander, and friends went berry picking. And then after that they came by the house, picked me up, and we all went to a Washington Nationals game. And then after that (as almost any preschooler would do), Zander went home and passed out. Unfortunately for us, when Z naps at all (much less at at 5:00pm), it means he doesn't sleep well at night. Which, in turn, means we don't sleep well. Overall, a small price to pay though.
Blackberry and raspberry picking (and eating):
Passed out on the office couch with his beloved Taggies blanket:
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