A walk in the park...






The boys and I escaped to a nearby park where we were the sole occupants, save a trio of friendly turtles. The boys played on the two playground areas until sweaty while I stretched out under a tree with a good book. What is it about a day at the park that makes me crave peanut butter and jelly sandwiches? We bid farewell to the turtles and went home to indulge in some PB&J.

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