He and I headed off off on our own to the Zilker Garden Festival a couple of weekends ago. It was a perfect plan: fresh air and good music for both of us and even after some major success last year, mama still needed all the gardening help she could get.
Little man was, however, much more interested in climbing the rocks. And saying "hello der" to every dog he came across. And running through the open fields. And waving at his beloved train that kept passing by. And being that it was our morning together, his mama was completely okay with the change in plans. In so many ways, this spring has been a beautiful one.