We go and feed the ducks (and turtles)...
although the bread is so yummy I keep most of it for myself.
We walk up to see Woode, but many mornings we're too early.
He sits right up there.
Some days we make it to the playground. Here I am having a snack and doing my Woode impression-- playing guitar with a mini shovel I found in the sand box.
A few times we walked down to see another guitar player.
Nice view of the city.
This is the life!
And just when I thought it couldn't get any better, mom bought me something called a snow cone. I love summer.
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