Master Planning

An uncommon convergence of good planning and good weather lead the girls and I to spend the majority of our day playing at our favorite park.  We packed a picnic, remembered a blanket, and were prepared for the inevitable barf session that scenic (and winding) Chuckanut Drive hexes my easily carsick girls with. 

I kicked back in the sun and watched them run nonstop, make new friends, and climb a tree until they were stuck and remembered that they still need me.