Friday, I had a day off from work and instead of getting boxes to start packing I walked outside and saw the amazing blue sky, puffed up clouds and refused to do anything but chase the clouds with Wyatt.
We found fields with a thousand sticks to throw, lakes, amazing scenery but then we found a park with the biggest hill you have ever seen.
and we did what you have to at that point…
We spent hours rolling down it.
It was a fabulous day much better than packing.
(I even did… here’s the proof.)