Kate was like a puppy today down at the river. She was running circles around Emile and I at a fast pace. What a wonderful dog she is. In the last picture, you can see one of her foibles, rolling head first into something disgusting. It's all over the top of her head, like a trophy.
When we get back in the car to go home, Emile starts singing...very loudly. I don't know why. I can't imagine what he's saying. It can get very loud, especially if I try to stop him, that really sets him off. Kate and I have to cover our ears.
Is he complaining? Is he saying he's happy? or is he just making himself known? I will never know. 
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