Park Days

As I'm getting back into running, our days our taking on a new rhythm that involve less play groups and more jogs to the nearby (well, two mile away) play ground. It's the perfect little park for us. It's small, low-to-the-ground, and almost always deserted at 8 am. Playtime grew infinitely better a few weeks ago when Cason started sitting up enough to swing with Cannon. After a good romp we head home for a big breakfast for Cannon and I and a nap for Cason. I LOVE our mornings.