Zach chose the cracked sprinkler that Dad 'let' him have. He's taken it everywhere since he got it on Monday (even the bathtub). Josh chose a sprinkler pipe (or something) that Dad also 'let' him have and (all together now) a rock that, frankly, looks a bit like a pile of you-know-what.
They're a sentimental lot, my boys....

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