There's a park at the pre-school Charley attends. When Sam and I pick him up after lunch, we usually go there for a romp before we head home.
They run and squeal and slide and get dirty. It's perfect.
Love the boys right now. (I mean, I love the all the time, but this is a particularly lovely stage-combo). They are fun and playing together and getting lots of fresh air and falling into bed at the end of the day.
What can I say. They are great and I'm lucky.
Fuel the engines:
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