We hunted monsters with Malek last week. This consists of gathering sticks as we go, swinging them around while questioning, where, oh where, could that monster be hiding and acting surprised at shadows or other park-goers. Meanwhile, Baby Brother squeals a bit in fear amidst all of the fake growls. P and I do this on a fairly regular basis; whenever the late afternoon draaaags from the absence of a nap, the existence of 4 sturdy walls and the non-existence of warm weather. Malek got into it right away, but then again, he was a pro growler and pretender before we even began the expedition. The boys hunted all over the park, past waterfalls and rock walls, and even past a small "forest fire."
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