Our hometown does 6 weeks of lunchtime concerts. We went to every single one of them this year and always left more in love with my city. (Except the time I dropped Piper from my shoulders onto the gravel below. I already blogged about that.) This year, we met friends from playgroup most weeks, and I got to meet a new friend quite by chance of blanket arrangement . Her daughter is two months older than Kyla and her son is one month younger than Wesley.
Here’s some fun shots from the weeks.
I love this one of Wes. He really is this happy most of the time.
Kyla and Amalie love to play chase.
Piper loves to dance.
It actually caught their attention!
But not for long. Here, the aforementioned gravel calls.
The boy sometimes inhales his food.
Why do I have to do tummy time?! Wesley’s mom isn’t making him….
Um, Kyla, this is a children’s concert. They are singing songs to and for children. Could you put down the dirt?
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