Rode bikes today with friends to Roger Williams Park. It's good exercise lugging twenty eight pounds of cuteness behind me. Huff. Puff. Good thing we had his hair cut over the weekend.
Stopped at Carousel Village and took a few spins around on the horses. Little T likes it now! The first couple of times he cried and pulled on my shirt, always exposing my cleavage to passersby. Luckily now he is more focused on saying "up. down. up. down" rather than giving the onlookers a free show.
We then found ourselves strolling around the Japanese Gardens where Little T and his girlfriend, V, broke into about four rounds of Ring Around the Rosie. V's sister got into the spirit too.
At one point, all five of us, the two moms and the three kids were all holding hands walking together. Aw.