The boys rose on Day Two around their usual time to enjoy a private feast with Grandma and Grandpa: strawberries, eggs, rumour has it even a little orange juice (and whatever else that is they're wearing on their pajamas). Then, it was out into the garage to take inventory of their grand plans for the week: The wagon? Check. The ceramic dog? Check. The neat stuff under the counter? Of course. We played it low-key for day two--eventually, the week would unveil plenty of new toys and experiences...
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