Memorial Day coincided with Sweetie’s birthday, so we packed up a picnic and headed to the park to celebrate. It was a lovely day weather-wise, and also such a joy to be outside, listening to the sounds of people playing, smelling the distinctive aroma of charcoal briquettes, and rolling around on a blanket with PB.
SHe is at the age where everything is interesting. All kinds of things make their way into her mouth (including this cookie box), so we need to be vigilant in new ways around her.
After we ate and played, Sweetie took the sleepy PB for a stroll, and I got to loll around in the shade on the blanket all by myself.
If only I had remembered to bring some knitting…