So I'm pretty sure I don't have anybody in Knoxville that reads my blog, but if by chance you are out there and I don't know it...I totally recommend Walker Springs Park. It's so pretty-- not over-crowded--and there is lots of shade which is nice on those really hot days. It has this really nice playground with slides, a pianoish thing, and a periscope.
Jackson ignores all of that though to find sticks in the grass.
Wow, TWO!
Then he goes for the pretzels that other kids have dropped.
Then gets mad when he doesn't get the pretzel AND gets stuck under the bench while his mom just laughs.
Then for the last (very long for me) 45 minutes he insists on swinging.
Yeah! we love the park!
Did I mention we love going to the park?
Then I get a cute wet thing back!
...and yet...
...I can't...
put my camera down!
Poor Baby.
Can't you just hear those screams. Don't judge me too harshly.
Oh what a boring time, desperate for something more, but of what he didn't know.
Brent, spending yet more time procrastinating finishing up with the load of this semester, just feeling like he needed something more.
Until the two found each other.
Family. Isn't it about time.
Jackson ignores all of that though to find sticks in the grass.
Wow, TWO!
Then he goes for the pretzels that other kids have dropped.
Then gets mad when he doesn't get the pretzel AND gets stuck under the bench while his mom just laughs.
Then for the last (very long for me) 45 minutes he insists on swinging.
Yeah! we love the park!
Did I mention we love going to the park?
