Today I mowed the lawn and, like every summer since he could walk, R mowed behind me with his toy mower. I don't know why he has picked this activity to mimic, but he really likes it and is honestly sad if I mow without him. This afternoon I found this.
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That pot is filled with soil and is not light. I had tilted the real mower to dry out the undercarriage before putting it away. R, not knowing why, did the same thing to his mower. I had to stop what I was doing and head inside to give him a high five for being such an awesome son.