Doug and I are both home on Mondays so we usually try to make this our fun "family" day. Today was georgeously sunny and mild so we spent close to an hour at the nearby playground. Kerry has loved this place since her first summer home. Except for the swings. We found out quickly that she hated swinging when we first brought her home and would cry as soon as her little tush hit the swing seat.





Now? She can't get enough of it. And the higher the better, thank-you-very-much. She's usually squealing in delight, or seems lost in the moment, like she does here.




Soaring...