Saturday at the Park

We were so thankful it was a beautiful weekend. With Dan busy doing docks on the weekends, we are always looking for things to do (preferably outside). Bryce loves to hang out at the park. He is quite a handful though since he's not walking on his own yet. Somehow every wood chip seems to want to go right in his mouth. I can't exactly set him down and let him "go play". Aahhh some day!

Just swinging, hanging out and watching all the kids play.

Laughing at mom pushing him on the swing.

Checking things out from inside the bubble. (Thanks for the sweatshirt Noah and Dylan!)

I swear, he would stay in there all day if I let him. He kept banging on the bubble at the other kids.

**Side note...I was not really sure how to take this comment. I overheard a woman talking to her daughter as Bryce and I walked by. She said "Payton, look at that little guy, isn't he cute? I wonder if that is his big sister?"

Um, first of all lady, I can totally hear you, and second, Ok, I know I was not wearing makeup and looked like hell, but do I really look like I'm 12? Am I not "maternal" looking? Did she not see us pull up in our big old SUV? And did she not see my big pregnant belly? What was that all about?? I guess in a few years I will be wishing people thought I was his big sister.