Friends

We went to the park this morning and there is a group of five kids under five that are part of a home daycare. We have seen them there before, and this week we were prepared to play by bringing balls for the boys to throw down the hills too. The daycare group LOVED my boys, even though they couldn't really communicate with each other because the kids are all French only. My boys would throw their balls down the hill and one of the five of the daycare kids would rush to get it and bring it back to whoever threw it. Not a shabby deal for my boys. 

When we got home and were having a snack, we talked about the fun morning at the park.

Me: "Was that so fun at the park today with your new friends."

Anders: "Yes! They are MY friends. My friends are great!"