Every Monday in the summer, the park by our house has a concert. We've rarely gone--it seems like we're either busy, it's too hot (90+ degrees at 7 pm?!?), or we forget. This past Monday we finally made it for the first time.
Picnic in the park
The concert in the gazebo, which included a man playing a saw. 
T hung out on daddy's shoulders after we got tired of chasing him around the park.
T feels it's important to have a tight grip on daddy's head! Eye gouging...ouch!
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