There is nothing sweeter than my little man running around a park.
This afternoon we found a little park near our house. We were the only ones there and I sat back and watched him run around in the fall leaves. Part of me was still sad about summer being over and part of me was dreaming of this park with a layer of snow so that we could build a snowman.
Although it is cloudy and rainy most of the year here you can feel when the seasons change and they seem to be changing way too fast around here.
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