We frequent the picnic scene in the new yard, a lot. Soft grass, no bugs, we're soaking it up until the winter arrives. A nice cozy quilt from John's great grandma... a snack, lunch or just some relaxing quiet time. Wait, our place is never quiet :) but we are able to relax sometimes.
the last supper :)
At least one little man heard me request big smiles.
Gimme an apple... now!