...As long as you get up and out before the sun is scorching hot.
As soon as breakfast (homemade blueberry bagels, not to toot my own horn) was done, we hopped on the bikes and headed to the park. Well, I walked but it's getting harder and harder to keep up with these two speedsters.
My favorite spot, it's in the middle of our neighborhood but all you can see is the pond, its reflection and the distant foot hills. Charlie was the only one will to stop and get "pictured" here. But Viola did find some treasures on the edge of the pond.
A rock the looks like a tooth.
And some lovely people had forgotten these buckets so the busy bodies got to work "making parchment paper".
Then the dare devils wanted to ride down the hill over the bridge which seemed like a good idea until...
...I came to the realization that Charlie's steering skills were not quite developed enough and Viola's "wait your turn" skills were also not up for the challenge. This ended up in a pile. "All right no more of that."
But it was a good morning.










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