Such a beautiful break from winter today. We went for a little walk to the corner together which wound up being a looooong around three blocks explore which involved a lot of seed pods and feathers and pebbles and a very tired baby, sleeping heavily in my arms. What a wonderful ache we all felt after we stumbled back to the door with our arms full of treasures and very heavy 9 month olds. I have been missing outdoors far more than I was conscious of.
I feel like making sure that First Walk is a yearly celebration observed with great pomp and ceremony. What should one do to celebrate? Still mulling that over.