A: Me playing with a flying Everett
Everett and I playing the piano. Though it is more difficult for me to play when my view of the notes is blocked, and my fingers are being played with, it is more fun this way. Normally I sing while I play, but not this time.
This next video is of the most enjoyment Everett has ever gotten out of peek-a-boo. Sorry for the bad angle that cuts parts of Everett's face out at times; I was using both hands to cover and uncover my face.
Everett loves having his daddy home to play with him.
I'm guessing that since every member of my immediate family wears corrective lenses, and there's even worse eye problems on Dallin's side, no matter how many carrots I force-feed my children, I should probably start an optometry savings fund for them. 
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