The weather has been perfect for park visits. Yesterday was my turn to take the kiddies to Princeton Park. 70 in February--we were not alone in thinking this was the place to be. Today was Mark's turn. They doubled-up the fun by frequenting both the outdoor Chick-Fil-A playground and a neighborhood park close to our house. By the time they got home, they were starving for lunch and ready for an afternoon snooze.
If that wasn't fun enough, Papa and HeHe took them out for dinner and ice cream, then brought them back home for bathtime and bed. Mark and I had a lovely date night. Cantina 1511 for dinner, then a visit to the Presbyterian Maternity ward to see our friend's twin boys. Sleepy babies with little fingers and fuzzy heads. I tried not to hog up all the new baby smell. So sweet.
Almost as sweet as coming home to a house full of quiet, Heath and Stella fast asleep. Now we're settled in bed with some ice cream and American History X. That is, if I can stay awake. I feel a night-night snooze coming on.
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