While returning from a Sunday trip to the Farmer's Market, we took The Boy to the Minneapolis Sculpture Garden. It was around 9 a.m. and besides one woman and her little boy, we were the only ones in the park. It was a great way to spend a morning, and The Boy took plenty of time to burn off energy running through the gardens. There is very little to get into trouble with and The Husband and I were able to take a leisurely stroll, while holding hands even.
Get out?!? you say? I know, since you've had kids when is the last time you had a free hand to grab on to your husband's? It seems my hands are always picking up toys, holding a book while I read, wiping boogers, or kept busy by any number of other child raising tasks to be done each day.
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