Tom was in the Big City for a mid-day meeting, so we decided to meet up with him at the end of the day for some time at the park and dinner out. The weather was beautiful and I’d just cleaned the house, so scooping the kids up for some outdoor fun before they could wreck the house seemed like a good plan.
We were going to go to the enormous park, but decided to go visit our old neighborhood park instead. It’s funny to go a place where you used to always run into someone from playgroup or a class, and this time around not recognize any faces.
The kids had a great time, and we all needed the sunshine. And pizza at our old favorite was SO GOOD. I must think of how to bribe someone in O-town to open a new location.