We went to MCD and picked up breakfast. So close to our old house, we decided to visit friends. The main crew weren't home so we headed to the park. Alex promptly banged his forehead into a pole and screamed and cried for the entire 15 minutes we were there. I dropped the whole concept, swung by the old Pear house (looking awful as the grass was all dead and weeds covered the entire lawn area) and headed to therapy.
The new place is much better.
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