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.
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.
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.