Tucker spent Saturday morning throwing his Matchbox cars into the fireplace and then retrieving them. There was not a fire, but the leftover ashes from the the night before. I was in the kitchen and had no idea he was in the fireplace. When I told the kids that I was getting in the shower, Tucker came running and said "I come too!" Once I saw his soot covered face, I agreed that a shower was a good idea for him, too. Boy, boys, boys...
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