Day Two Hundred Five: July 23
With M gone to camp at her grandparents’ house, we’re down to one kiddo for most of this week, and can’t believe we ever thought parenting only one child was difficult. Tonight after dinner we walked to Rita’s for italian ice.
As is his custom, J propped his feet up on the cross bar of his stroller, and rode around like that. Mommy propped her feet up on the bench at Rita’s.
It’s an ice cream-eating, feet-up kind of day.