While I was packing for a trip to the cabin, the kids got quiet. Quiet is usually not a good thing. I ran into the room expecting any moment to hear a cry from one or both of the kids. Instead Grayson told me he had been working on making pear puree for Makenna on his play kitchen. He was "feeding" it to her and asking her if she was "enjoining" it.
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