84 degrees. Beautiful blue sky and some wind, but not too bad.
"Mommy, let's go take Izzy for a walk," announced Grace.
So we leashed the dog and traipsed out the door.
Grace leads our entourage around the block toward the park. We discover that no one is taking advantage of this day for park playing. Mainly, for mowing purposes.
The girls swing and slide and scream. Izzy lays down to cool off. I watch and listen. A perfect spring day.