Making Childhood Memories
We run. We play. At times we fall down and cry.
We giggle. We snicker and play.
We poke. We pinch. All in good fun - of course!
We even sit still so mum can take a picture.
These are the makings of childhood memories.
The poem relates to how I see the world when I take the kids to the park... It's something I love doing... but also something we don't have as much to do as I would like... So on Tuesday afternoon, when I arrived home from work, I decided that some outside play was in order... Loaded the kids into the car and off we went... I had an ulterior motive to this little trip too - it had been ages, since I had managed to photos of all of the kids at once... While they were playing, I was going crazy with the camera... I took a total of 260 photos!! Here's a small selection for your viewing :)
Paris on the swing
Josh on the Swing
Paris and Cam on the see saw
Paris helping Cam to push the train
My bubble kids
3 of them together
my goreous new header pic