When Chase gets free in the backyard you won't see him in one spot for long. If you need to get a hold of him, you might find him reading a book, wrestling with Rigley, or playing in his sandbox. And if you need to get a hold of me, you can find me cleaning up his messes when he is done. And that is just a mere 5 minutes in our day.
Just because it is too windy to play outside...and maybe a little bit because he is so darn cute when he does it....Chase got to play on the bed today. In his shoes. Bad mom? Oh....but we had so much fun! 
