A quite, beautiful afternoon at the park with the boys. {A week ago, before I broke my foot.} We do lots of play dates with our friends where the kids play for hours and just check in with me for the occasional drink of water or a snack. But sometimes, I like to do park days with just us, where I can soak up all of their goodness and not share them with anyone. We played “you stay back there” on the swings, one of their favorite games.  Hearing them both laugh hysterically at the same time is just about the best thing ever. Samson asked me to push him as high as Papa does. I asked him how high that was. He said “just past the clouds”. I love that he was serious. We threw rocks. We checked out tree bark. We ate animal crackers. We had the best time.