Without the intention of bragging, it’s been beautiful here in Vegas this week (with the exception of yesterdays high winds). I knew that Wednesday was going to be particularly nice, so I told my husband to make sure to leave a block of time open for us to take DJ to his first official visit to the park.
He couldn’t have enjoyed the swings more.
Or turning these big blocks (he is obsessed with anything that spins, like wheels).
He didn’t quite know what to do when we put him into the tunnel.
But boy did he like the feel of grass beneath his fingers.
It’s not how our Wednesdays usually go, but I’d be lying if I said I couldn’t do this every single day.