At the Park

Waving goodbye to the park!
Baby, it's cold outside!

I love to play!

Weeee!

I'm not ready to go home yet, Mama!

What is this stuff?

It was a blustery Saturday morning. Chilly and overcast. Perfect day for hats and scarves. We bundled this baby up and headed for the park. Just wanted a little play time and wanted to breathe in some cold crisp air. Fiona Tess loved the swings and picking up the bark on the ground. She didn't want to leave. But it was way too cold and her little nose started to turn rosy red. She kicked and cried, a tiny bit, and said, "Bye, bye Wee!" Wee means swings!