There's a great waterfront park near our house. Lots of grass to run in, lots of bugs to look at and lots of shade to sit in and enjoy a picnic lunch.
Brian and I were reminiscing that five years ago, a "picnic in the park" would involve picking up some sushi, a bottle of wine and two glasses and sitting for a couple of hours. Flash forward five years and two babies later, and this picnic was peanut butter and honey sandwiches, assorted snacks and LOTS of running - not so much sitting.


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Bring me that Molly to hold NOW!
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