Today we had neurology clinic. On our way home we picked up Krispy Kremes, of course. Seems we can't ever pass through Milford without stopping for donuts. Upon our return, Noah and Denver were bubbling over with excitement--"Daddy said they could eat lunch outside." So, we ate lunch outside. Only thing is. . . once we eat lunch outside, we kinda get stuck outside. . . for hours. Here's what followed. Not many days like these left--better enjoy them while we got 'em.
