Little man spent a good chunk of the afternoon running around in the grass with a mallet in his hand.
Later I let him sit on the back deck of the Dummy with me and he swatted away at the ball on the polo court.

Apparently he hadn't gotten his fill.
When we got home he snagged a mallet out of the garage and hopped on his trike.
I may have to throw together a few junior size mallets and organize some strider bike polo.
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