It was unseasonably warm the weekend we were with Mom and Dad, so Thomas was allowed to shed his sweater and play outside in his undershirt. And he was still a tad too warm. He was also introduced to the pool table, where he happily spent an hour here and an hour there chasing balls around the table with a cue stick. (Sounds like his mommy's pool tactics...) He would cheer with glee each time one bonked into a pocket, then grab it out and throw it back on the table. I think he won...several times over!
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