Why are Sundays called Sundays? Because they are sunny and we get to play outside? Exactly.
Who wouldn't love to have a picnic lunch by a waterfall? Enjoying a mouth full of grapes and turkey sandwiches with Cheetos?And then a stroll around the infamous Greenbelt on scooters and skateboards? Feed the geese that love to be fed and quickly overtake your bag of bread along with your fingers and toes?
And love the fact that now kiddos are old enough to take a picture that's focused and pretty darn good. A monumental time in a family: the mother and father are now able to be pictured during vacations and outings instead of just one of us with the kiddos...or the two of us with a partial head. Yeah!

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