Almost every morning around 8am we find ourselves here:
We stroll down to the park (we're lucky to have one in our neighborhood) in our red wagon...dog in tow. Cooper can't wait to get out to explore.
One of my favorite parts about this new morning ritual...besides spending time with my boys...is this huge, old oak. It's simply beautiful.
Jack comes too, of course.
Cooper loves to stomp around...
dig in the dirt...
climb in everything...
and most of all, Cooper loves, loves, loves this swing.
Sometimes, we spend our evenings here:
Just hanging out with our neighbors, friends, and each other at the pool.
Cooper and his best buddy Mason.
Cooper's not a big fan of staying in one place at a time, but this baby pool contains him pretty well.
Last night, on our way back, we turned on the sprinklers so Coop could play for a few more minutes before bedtime.
He's not quite sure what to think about them. He's asking Andrew for "help".
So that's how our days work around here. So thankful to be off in the summer.
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