The Playground
Sure, she understood when there was snow on the ground, but once that finally melted there was no holding her back. After a long, cold winter, a “big girl” needs her playground.
Tag Archives: Park
One Fine Day
When you make the decision to have a child, you are expecting some changes obviously. Big changes really. But it’s hard to quantify just how much changes. It’s both seismic, macro changes and teeny, tiny microscopic changes. All the way down to how you even define a word or experience. To wit, a good day is now something totally different for me than it used to be. It’s no longer dependent on the Red Sox winning, a three hour nap, capturing a leprechaun or an ice-cold beer. Okay, maybe the beer still qualifies, but it’s as if Cece is holding up a prism and refracting my vision. In a good way. See for yourself:
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Swings!
This weekend is a complete washout and we are all stuck inside going slowly crazy doing endless laps of the living room, dining room and office. But last weekend? Last weekend was a different story. With the first sniff of spring, it was all hands on deck at the nearby park.
