Climbing to the top

Last Saturday, Scott didn't have to work and the weather was decent (still cold, but not terribly windy or precipitating), so we headed out to a park to do some bouldering. We met up with one of Scott's friends and his three-year-old son.

Phoebe, her new buddy, and I (and sometimes Bruce when he wasn't climbing with dad) preferred hiking around, making snowballs, and finding big icicles to smash onto rocks and trees.

After climbing, we had lunch with Scott's friend's family and Phoebe got to hang out with this kid's baby brother; that night she said her favorite part of the day was feeding the baby his bottle. I am hoping this excitement holds through June/July.