Out of all of the toys and activities this play area had to offer, Declyn kept crawling back to the hula hoops. Baby Brent just sat there, letting it happen.
All throughout our time there, I would look up and Declyn would be literally across the field, doing is own thing. All he wanted to do was play with kids. So much so that he let a little boy put a hula hoop around him (not a big deal) and then proceed to place one of those tunnels that you crawl through completely over his body. At that point I had to interject, although Declyn surprisingly didn't seem to mind.
Mid-yell. He was a total chatter/yell box pretty much the whole time we were there.
Top :: Carter's
Similar pants found here.
Socks are from here.
No surprise here -- like father, like son. If he's in it to win it, his tongue will be out.
This was the best we could do for a CC / Declyn shot -- he wanted to get down and just play.
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