One day, the rain stopped, the clouds parted
and a large fire ball in the sky shone its heated loveliness upon us.
When this happens, you drop everything and go outside
because without warning, the clouds eat the fireball and you never know
how many weeks you'll have to wait to see it again.
Saturday, we celebrated the fire ball by walking the first day
of the farmers market.
There are no vegetables there yet, but they had flowers, and music
and food and a super happy family.
And then Henry, with the super duper powers that he has,
unleashed his "park-dar" (park radar) and led us here:
A great day of filling our Vitamin D tanks that will hopefully
keep us trucking for the week.
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