Wandering...
One day last week, the fire alarm went off. Bruce and I went outside - camera in hand, of course - and took pictures of the firetrucks and waved at the firefighters. It was so nice outside that we decided to go for a walk.
So we wandered to a trail and went for a little walk, which took us to...
...the park. (It seems like all roads lead to the park for some reason.)
We played for at least an hour before heading out for a little nature walk. Bruce picked some dandelions.
We saw turtles soaking up rays on rocks in the pond. We saw a hungry squirrel chowing on what looked like a chunk of bread. And we watched birds. I can't complain: life is good.
So we wandered to a trail and went for a little walk, which took us to...
...the park. (It seems like all roads lead to the park for some reason.)
We played for at least an hour before heading out for a little nature walk. Bruce picked some dandelions.
We saw turtles soaking up rays on rocks in the pond. We saw a hungry squirrel chowing on what looked like a chunk of bread. And we watched birds. I can't complain: life is good.
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all roads DO lead to the park... especially when Bruce is navigating.
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