The camp ground had lots of these purple beatles. I hate bugs but for some reason these things didn't bother me. I didn't like them on me and even though Hayden liked to play with them he didn't like them on him either. He would play with them on a stick but if one got on him he would scream. It cracked me up.
The last day there we went for a morning walk before packing up. Hayden was running through the field and started to pick flowers. He picked them and gave them to each women in the camp ground. It was so cute and thoughtful. He thought of it on his own. I hope he does that for the rest of his life and doesn't outgrow picking flowers for his mommy and others.
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