A Walk in the Park

Tommy cruises past Mommy during tonight's pre-dinner stroll at our neighborhood park. We pulled him up the hill in his little red wagon; and though he had fun going for a ride, he streaked down the path as soon as we got to the park. He loves the feel of his own two feet exploring the world.

As for how those two feet move, he no longer walks...he jogs everywhere with the cutest little gait. James and I laugh that we now know exactly what is meant by "the pitter patter of little feet." All through the day we hear quick little stomps around the house. Sometimes he just runs in place and I imitate him, which makes him do it with even more gusto. It's great exercise for both of us!