Last week, before more snow fell on the East Coast, there were a few bright and sunny days. On one of my days off, we drove down to the park by the house (because we were too lazy to walk to the two blocks over). Paul ran around, yelling “Chase me, Dad!” Which, of course, was difficult for me, due to the fact that I was too lazy to even walk to the park. But I managed to run a few circles around the playground and throw the ball at him. Here are a few pictures from that most eventful day.
Hey, hey! No cameras, no cameras!
Like Father, like Son.
Here I come!
Whatchoo want me do?
Just Dad and Paul in the park.
Just Mom and Paul in the park.
And even Adam "Frank Hotdog" Sellers came along for the fun!
But of course, the snow came, and the park is once again blanketed. Oh well, it will be spring soon! Or at least we hope so.
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