The other day after lunch, we took a few minutes to play outside before Peter had to go down for his nap. That is such a peaceful time of day! It felt like we were all alone with all the space in the world to play. Big kids weren't home from school yet, little kids were resting, and grown-ups were working. What were we doing? Scooting and playing ball, of course:) Lizzy, with her long hair flowing behind her was scooting up and down the street. Peter had found a soft "baseball" and was having the best time playing catch with me. Isn't that just what you dream of? Throwing the ball with your boy, seeing his delight as he chases the ball down, his concentration as he throws it. I love playing outside with my kids!
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