The park is steps from our front door, so we usually head there for a dirt pile or monster hunt. But every once in a while our time is too limited or our energy too exhausted - yet the spring sun begs us to stay out. Then we hang on the stoop. Neighbors stop by to chat. P calls out questions to walkers. And the stairs turn into a racetrack filled with bubbles! Warm and fuzzy Brooklyn moments :)
Equally fabulous is the stoop freebie. Its freecycle without the hassle. We have gotten and given books, furniture and toys in this manner and P is becoming quite the stoop hound. He scored one of the ever popular baby strollers last week and joyfully pushed Baby Brother everywhere. Of course BB is scared of speed, so P had to go as fast as possible...
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