"Arlo. Arlo...I'm going to GET YOUUUUU!!!"As fast as his legs can coordinate with his arms, Arlo zooms across the floor. Squeals erupt from his mouth-wide-open-grin. The Clark blows wildly in the air as he takes a corner at top speed. He stops. He turns. And flashes his weapon of melt worthy destruction...but-oh-no Arlo...because...."I'm going to GET YOUUUUU!!!!"He laughs and squeals louder than before. The Clark, in complete disarray, splatters across his forehead. He pumps his legs with wild vigor and determination leading him to the one place where the game must come to an abrupt end...the bottom of the stairs.
Arlo loves the pursuit...And that makes us happy.
xo
Thursday, March 4, 2010
The Pursuit of Happiness
at 8:15 PM
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I love how silly they are at that age!
LOVE the Clark. So cute.
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