A couple of weekends ago we got a taste of what spring can be like. After the International Food Fair, we just didn’t feel like heading home in that glorious weather, so we made our first stop at a favorite park for the year. The boys were loving just being outside without coats, and squishing through the mud. And though we couldn’t stay for long as the sun was attempting to set on us, the fresh air put the hope of spring in our hearts. (Since squelched, however with a week of snow and bitter cold… grrrr… ) Just a few pics to post to remind Mr. Spring that we’re all waiting for him to re-appear ’round these parts.
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE these precious pics, of brothers enjoying God’s ‘muddy’ pathways.
Ah, yes. Hopefully we won’t have to wait too much longer.
What a blessing to have great parks in which to wander, growing up to appreciate the wonders of God’s creation.