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Daddy and Abby Night

On Monday nights Berta goes to bowling with some people from work, and Abby and I get to hang out.

Berta was making dinner when I got home from work, and so I took Abby out front to play a little bit.  I chased her around the tree and back to the bench where Abby was "safe".  We played this kind of "I'm gonna get you" base tag for a while until dinner was almost done.  In the middle of our play (and much to Abby's dismay), I noticed that the old lady next door was out with her weed killer again.