Plantation Heritage Park

Notice he's hair cut. He's like a pound lighter now.

Today mom and I took the boys to Plantation Heritage Park. My mom used to talk me there when I was little. I used to like to feed the ducks. In fact, that's what I called it, the duck pond- still do. (Maybe that's where Adrian gets his obsession with ducks from, is me.) Although there aren't many ducks there anymore. We only saw 2. On our way out, we saw a sign that said not to feed the wild life. I told my mom that's probably why there aren't any more ducks here. People stopped feeding them, so they said we're outta here.

It was a nice day. It was hot, of course, but there was a breeze. Probably from the storm off the coast. (Hurricanes and tropical storms always make the weather so nice before the make land fall.)

Adrian and his moo cow kiddie leash.

He was digging the little bit of freedom. (With a stick in his hand, just like his BB.[big bro])

Adrian and Grandma.

Grandma and the boys. And the cow.

I can't remember what the lip was for. Maybe something to do with the stick in his hand. Who knows.