We went to a playground at a state park near our house today. The little guy wasn't too sure about the swings at first. Then he decided that he
was sure-- that he didn't like it. That was kind of the end of the playground adventure.
He did enjoy trying to eat moss and lichen near the river, though. We sat for a while and watched some kayakers practice going over the waterfall.
All in all, it has been a nice lazy Saturday.
He can still play as A Child's Garden of Verses tells--he can look at the river flowing, dark brown is the river and golden is the sand; or he can think of the Looking Glass River...love from Grandma
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