If I'm ever curious where to find the little guy, it never fails.....he's looking out the bay window in the dining room. Bennett is like that nosy old lady in the neighborhood that knows what everyone is up to. If he could only talk, I'm sure he'd tell you what time the teenager next door gets home from school. He could tell you when the mail man comes each afternoon, who left that empty water bottle at the end of our driveway, and so much more. He loves looking out that window. I couldn't help but sneak a few pics yesterday after church.
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