Sunday Park Jaunt
It became something of a habit. The following Sunday, John deposited us at the park again and drove home with Susannah.
I don't need to again point out the incongruity of near-November bare feet, but....Look!
After the typical running about in the nearly dry crick(creek) bed, we ran to the playground.
Millie's been in a flying phase lately. She flits and flutters everywhere.
We found this creature waiting for us at home.
2 comments :
ooooh. Those top two are fabulous. I also like the splashing water one...and wonder how you ever managed to do that without getting the camera soaked up. You must be a miracle worker!
Shhh. My secret is called...zooming in. Although if you want to think I'm a miracle worker, please continue! :)
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