There is a week every February that is unseasonably sunny and warm. This year it was during midwinter break, so it wasn’t just the preschool crowd descending upon the parks this week. We made it out 4 out of the 5 days this week.
Both girls attempt to hide behind the pole.
Today, our playgroup met up at a local park. Piper is riding, um, sitting on, Isaac’s bike, while I am pushing her while nursing Wesley. Yep, nursing might actually be my spiritual gift. Fortunately, the sling is covering the big poop stain on my jeans left from a particularly projectile incident earlier.