Last Friday in the midst of all the painting and re-painting happening around here, I decided we all needed a break from inhaling paint fumes. The day couldn’t have been more beautiful, so Tyson packed us a picnic lunch and we set off to enjoy a morning in the warm sun and fresh air.
As winter turns to spring, it seems somewhat symbolic or our family life right now as we are also moving into a new season of life…a season without babies. This is the first time in almost six years that we have not had either an infant or a one year old in the family. And as joyful as that season of newborns and babies and growing our family was, it was also very hard and draining at times. And just like welcoming the first buds of spring after a long cold winter, I am so excited about this new season of life for us. Over the last few weeks, Hudson has grown leaps and bounds in independence and for the first time in years, I no longer have someone permanently attached to my hip. So now when I take the kids to the park, I can unload everyone out of the van and they all just run off and play. My arms pick up my camera instead of a child. Instead of grabbing a diaper bag, I just grab my phone and my keys. Life seems simpler, a little less hard. The sun shines warm, life blooms, and I welcome the spring.
We had one of the most enjoyable park days we have ever had.
We rode the merry go round.
We smelled flowers.
And blew dandelions.
We leisurely followed the walking trail and I unknowingly stepped in an ant bed to take this picture.
Tyson ran ahead and picked a bouquet of flowers for me.
We spread out a blanket and the kids enjoyed their picnic lunch. Tyson packed chips, applesauce, fruit roll ups, and bananas. I added in grapes and cheese sticks.
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After lunch, we crossed over the bridge and these two waded in the cool creek.
And after we had our fill of the day, we loaded up our happy selves and went home.