Yesterday afternoon I forced the children to go outside.
After 30 minutes of listening to Griffin whine ("but I want to go watch ca-a-a-artoo-oons"), he finally warmed up to being outdoors once I noticed some inch worms.
Griffin is like the Bug Whisperer, I swear. This child loves bugs and bugs love him.
And Darwin loved the inch worms too.
"Come here little dude, get on my finger."