the kids were younger and we spent as much time outside as possible, those babies earned their baths everyday. We loved to go to the park, any park, or just go on walks together. They ate dirt, played in the rain, and climbed on everything they could reach even before they could walk--kind of like now but with fewer words.
Riley cleaning his prized wagon
Ansley playing by the sandbox on the back porch.
Yes, it’s a sandbox but look how happy they are!
We still love our old swing set
The park in Alachua
That boy loves to drive.
Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for He who promised is faithful. Hebrews 10:23