two out of three is very bad

Friends, we haven't had an outing like this one in a while. It finally warmed up enough to get out and about, so we decided a family hike at Potato Creek was in order. Unfortunately, Henry decided he wasn't on board with the plan. So for the whole mile (that's right, one single mile), he complained bitterly and called us all sorts of names and generally made the whole day unpleasant. He might have been having what my dad calls a MEAN PAIN. In fact, I think that's a pretty accurate diagnosis. So there are no pictures of Mr. MEAN PAIN Henry, but Liam, Max, and Pluto seemed to enjoy being outdoors, mean brother notwithstanding.