What a weekend! One of my Godson’s turned seven and my family traveled to Connecticut to celebrate. We arrived very late on Friday, enjoyed casual festivities all day Saturday, stayed up very late playing cards Saturday night, and after packing the car and helping to reorganize the house we headed out for a nice walk to a playground before heading home to Maine.
On both Saturday and Sunday we took walks with kids to the closest playground, a little less than a mile from the house. Our Saturday walk with five kids, four boys and my daughter, led to a snow covered playground. They had the run of the entire play structure. During spring, summer, and fall the place would have been teeming with kids. On this birthday outing, the kids created a whole nautical world and this play structure became a battleship, or maybe it was a submarine, but whatever the type of ship these five sailed they did so without fights, falls, or losing steam. Holly, my lovely sister-in-law and I sat on the warm asphalt and watched without needing to intervene. This 55 degree day felt down right balmy compared to the frigid winter we have had.
On Sunday the adults wanted to walk to spend time together and get some fresh air before the long drive home. We had to drag two of the three reluctant children along on the walk. I was surprised that the two boys, who simply wanted to stay home, carried their grouchy attitudes all the way to the playground. I think they were exhausted. Finally, they relaxed into their play and by the time we were heading home, they were back to their energetic selves.
I adore spending time with my amazing family outdoors.