My. poor. third. child.
Last summer, we threw her down water slides. Now that it's cool, we're launching her down snow runs made for kids taller than 36 inches.
See if you think she's mad at us?
Each time she came down the hill she'd say, "do gin, do gin!"
She had no problem hanging with the big kids.
Now if they could just potty train her! :)
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