Tonight after dinner, Dawson decided to crawl into my garden and make himself at home.
With his trucks in tow, he enjoyed scooping, digging and flinging dirt.
Yes, there was plenty of flinging.
By the way, he is shirtless because dinner got a little messy so I stripped him down and sent him outside to play for awhile.
Check out that caked on dirt.
Oh yes, pig pen is a fitting nickname.
Mom, no need to bathe me tonight, I just took a dirt bath!
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