Day at the park with Nana

When Mom was recovering from surgery and she thought her life would never return to how it was, I would tell her, "One day you and I can take Philip to the park." That did encourage her and thank the Lord, that day came last Wednesday. We had a nice time together visiting the park as she gained more confidence being out in public again and Philip was acclimating himself as a "walker" at the park (he was only five months old the last time we took him).

Nana with Philip in the sandbox.


Philip sitting backwards in the baby swing so he can hold on to something.

Nana helping Philip up the steps.