Sunday, May 16, 2010

San Francisco Windmill


We've lived here long enough that he no longer goes on and on about it being "down the street" even if it is. But it is still one of Martin's favorite spots to run, jump, enjoy the grass, pick the flowers (only the ones in the lawn is our rule).


1 comment:

Grandma and Grandpa Clark said...

I haven't commented much but I am so happy to visit your blog and do so often. Always happy to see new posts. Martin is growing up so fast. What a handsome little boy he is! How are the tomatoes doing? The Windmill Park is beautiful and I can understand why Martin loves to go there. It looks like a magic place. Love you all as always and always. xoxoxo