Meanwhile, the boys were enjoying a rousing game of pig pile.
The highlight of my day, though, was after naps when Pip pulled all the cushions off the couch and we put the radio on. I showed him how to raise the volume and all three of us jumped around singing and dancing like crazy. You can't beat Queen, "Come sail away, come sail away, come SAIL AWAY WITH MEEEEE!" at the top of our lungs, with Pip on the air nik-tar (aka guitar, aka lint brush).
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