Given where we live, we're committed to a monthly adventure to enjoy the amazing resources. Last weekend we headed down to the District for cherry blossoms. We were there just before peak, but they were still wonderfully beautiful, and the crowds were thinner that our last visit (but still hefty).
We had a picnic of snacks, and asked a complete stranger to take our picture. We had two happy, yet tired girls at the end. My husband had to carry Kiddo back to the car while I pushed Babs in the stroller. Kiddo did perk up when we got to the actual parking garage because there were mirrored windows there, and she loves her reflection.
Is almost 2 not the best age ever? (A rare moment when she is not gleefully running away from us.)
We had a picnic of snacks, and asked a complete stranger to take our picture. We had two happy, yet tired girls at the end. My husband had to carry Kiddo back to the car while I pushed Babs in the stroller. Kiddo did perk up when we got to the actual parking garage because there were mirrored windows there, and she loves her reflection.
Is almost 2 not the best age ever? (A rare moment when she is not gleefully running away from us.)
