Summer Days

These hot and shirtless days of summer are excellent for perfecting the art of armpit farting and trying to teach it to your little brother. I continue to suggest (in vein) that Ridge (who is an amazingly strong reader) teach Sawyer (who can't identify the word "I," bless and love him) to read. But armpit fart noises win out every time.



I'm laughing right along with them. Can't say I mind at all. But I can still wish there was some reading track in Ridge's mentorship.


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