Erin and Brian went up to Upper Orinda Cousin's house for a backyard camping trip last week. Erin learned about headlamps:
Sorry for the static-y sound: the camera is behaving strange.
This reminds me of every single developmental stage she (and now Robin) went through as a baby. As soon as she caught onto something neato she wanted to practice and experiment and master it, night or day. Someone wise once likened it to if we, as adults, suddenly learned how to fly wouldn't we be so jazzed about it we'd spend a few days and nights zooming around the skies, just because we could?
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