Last weekend the weather was gorgeous. We spent a little time playing in our backyard, and then decided that maybe we should go to the playground. Jack went over to Brent, who was playing the guitar, and he started to sing. He sang the sweetest little song, but of course, by the time I got the camera, he started to lose interest in performing. But, the song went something like this, "It's a beautiful day out there. It's a wonderful day, out on the playground. It's a beautiful day."
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