EVERY morning I have to explain to him that we need to go to school so we can eat breakfast, and learn, and play with our friends. Every afternoon I have to explain that we have to go home and eat dinner and play with Mommy and Daddy. But one day I just couldn't resist. Clint was running a little bit late on his way home so Hunter and I stopped to play at the park.
The bugs were bad so we didn't get to stay long, but I am thankful for the impromptu visit to the park. Precious memories with my baby boy. I am learning, with the help of a kid that is growing up WAY too fast, that it is the little things that can bring the most joy!

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