Since the weather has had a mind of it's own for several weeks and add to that the fact that my children have been the earthly version of the plague, we haven't seen the park in many weeks.
It worked out so wonderfully. Silly, really, how a trip to my not-so-favorite-park-I-only-go-there-when-I'm-short-on-time, turned into a trip my Aiden remembered in the morning.
Aiden and Isaiah are home with me all day long...so needless to say it gets a little mundane and repetitious. Our trips to the park help me stay sane and they love it. It's a win win baby.
The sun was shining through so beautifully.
You see my boys face? Pure joy I tell you.
Shredded tires are the bomb.
My favorite picture. Isaiah was playing too close to the edge and he kept laughing hysterically when I would yell for him to move back. He would actually kick his little foot in the open to make me leap forward. And then he would laugh maniacally. Punk.
Isn't this tree gorgeous? It is absolutely huge. My boys and I laid under it and watched the little blossoms sway to the floor.
Snack time. Holy cow...I actually brought one.
Sigh. I love these boys. I really love these boys.
Their favorite part of the day? Picking up their brother from school.
My favorite part of the day? The next morning, when Aiden told me he had a wonderful time at the park and could we lay under the tree again.
This week is going to be busy...I thrive on busy. I do my best work when there are deadlines involved. That's nice speak for I'm a damn procrastinator. However, everything seems to get done. Not perfectly but done. I'm still working on that pile of laundry. Ahem, piles of laundry.
Have a spectacular week. Go to the park. Give your babies a kiss. Tell them you love them.
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