Logan met the grass tonight. It was the first time that he'd actually sat on it...I know, I couldn't believe it myself. He wasn't sure about it; cried, in fact, when he fell over on it. I think the different texture just scared him. But then he started to eat it and all was good. Just kidding. I wouldn't let my child eat grass, would I? He tried. There are no pictures of it actually in his mouth because I was frantically trying to get it away from him. That's it...no more playing in the grass until he's 2.
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