A homeschooling mum organized a Wacky Wednesday Walk that was in our neighborhood and P was game to go. We played in the park and picnicked before we joined up with the gang for a Springtime Scavenger Hunt.
P is so funny about making friends. Even though he talks a mile a minute if he knows you, he practically melts down if he doesn't. His ammo, since he's decided he wants to enlarge his friend circle, seems to be Goofyness. Serious Goofyness. As all the kids walked peacefully down the sidewalk, singing and talking, there goes P, pell mell through the grass, impaling himself on a tree, comically bouncing off and backflipping onto the ground. Then he lay there, obviously dead (even had his tongue hanging out to the side;). He has grown to have a great appreciation for comedic timing and, apparently, is looking for kindred kids...
P LOVES Laurelhurst park. We're only three blocks away from this gorgeousness. We've been here a year and I still can't get used to all of the green!
In particular, he loves this tree. For climbing. And for having such cool bark.
And Zia loves anyplace outside. Funny mouth face courtesy the four emerging teeth and the bark dancing on her tongue :)