It is Birthday Season… not just for me (yesterday) and Mr. P (today), but for seemingly every one of Little Boy’s friends. (And, soon, in three weeks, Little Boy himself will be seven!?!)
In between celebratory festivities, soccer games, and endless training runs, we squeezed in a trip to a local pond up in the moneyed hills of Belmont, a pond Little Boy and Mr. P had never been to (and that I only recently discovered during a run). It’s a secluded, quiet, smallish, kinda buggy but amazing area, with insane baby ducks, bellowing toads, grazing goats, and overprotective mommy/daddy geese.
The best birthday present by far!
Binoculars never get old
Never!
Watch out, I’m going to…
…flip you!
The obligatory spring blossom pic
