There is just something magical about the park. It is all things wonderful to a child. Even at only six months of age, Eli loves the park. And I cannot even pass by the park by our house while taking the boys for a walk without Josiah trying to unstrap himself from the stroller. Oh, how I am thankful to our Lord for blessing us with cooler weather and actually being able to get outside with the boys.
And there's nothing worse than loading up the kids to go to the park and realize your tire is flat. Here's to *hopefully* better tires!ReplyDelete
Amen to that! I love Mr. Bob but those tires have taught me more than a thing or two about patience!ReplyDelete