other leg
When we got back from the west side, Enzo was down the street walking with Alex. He had no shirt on.
He came through the door, and was happy to see us both home. We played out back, spraying the hose for Betty, and then came inside to sit with mommy. We sat on the couch to eat dinner, and then ate a popsicle in the front yard. We got a little rough with buzz lightyear, and broke one of his legs off. I thought Enzo would be upset about the broken leg, but what he really got upset about was that I wouldn't let him break the other one off.
We went back inside to watch some bug movie, eat a few more bites of pasta, and then up to the bath. Enzo made Zoe read How Many Fish four or five times, and then he was off to bed.
