My Dad and Zane came over to watch and play with Clara while I went to the doctor for a check up. Dad said they played non-stop and the amount of toys on the floor prove it. Apparently, they had a blast. When I got out of the car, all I could hear was screaming. Not a sad scream or a bad scream or a you are in trouble scream - a pure and joyful scream. It was hilarious. They were just trying to out do each other. When I walked into the house, the look on my Dad's face was "Thank goodness you are home!"
Here are a couple of pictures from their playtime together:

