Lion Days.

On Monday night we walked to the park.  The pirates rode their bikes.  Steve and I shot baskets with a four-square ball.  Squish sat in the stroller wrapped in a green blanket because it was cold.  

Robs called it a Lion Day.  

We haven't experienced Lion Days in a couple of years.  Last year we went from winter to summer.

(The pirates exactly one year ago...)

I never in my life thought I'd miss Monroe... But I do. 

I miss our trampoline too.

In our new house, we have a giant deck and a side yard.  Which is fine, considering the giant park next door- but you can't put a trampoline in a giant park.  

So I'm still brainstorming.  I've decided trampolines are good for the soul- and Enriqueboys.