April 27, 2011When people find out where we live, they almost resoundingly comment about how lovely it must be to live right by the park.
Sure, it's fun. If you don't have kids.
Everyday we are reminded by not one, but now two dwarfs pounding at the front door or pointing at the windows and saying "daaaaa!" that other kids are at their park. Em, excuse me, Pearl's park. It doesn't matter that our backyard also has swings, slides, and a sandbox. We have to go to the park. So with the little warmth Utah's weather gave us today, we walked to the park to enjoy the awes and wonder of spring.
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