Autumn already?

So here we are yet again, keeping ourselves busy on Sunday.  This time it was the park.

My dad joined in on the fun too, we kept him busy by pushing Lucy around

So I bought tulip bulbs for the spring.  The guy at the nursery said to plant them when the leaves start falling.  It appears I am a little late.  (Stupid freak snow storm that changed our weather from 80 to 30 overnight, lame!)  O well I planted them on Mon. we'll see how they turn out in the spring)

My crazy Father took Lucy to the top of a hill and let her roll down, ya know for 83 he gets around rather well ;)

*The picture is out of focus because I had it on shutter and they were moving, I'm also not that great of a photographer, who knew?

See she thought that was the funnest ride ever! 

This is Clay off in the distance trying to train my dog.  Wort is around 10 years old +or -.  He used to be well trained but when I moved away my parents let him get away with anything and now he is old and set in his ways.  He doesn't heel well, so dear  Clayton was working with him.  He eventually gave up, stubborn old dog.

My Dad, Lucy, and I decided to trick Clayton and take a side road, and then when Clay got to the top of the hill he wouldn't know where we were.  Well we are some of the most impatient people on the planet and so our plan didn't work and we ended up walking back to Clayton.  This is a mid running away shot, not too shabby, minus the whole cut off head thing.

The boys entertained themselves with some Frisbee

while I took pictures of the many large mushrooms, lunch anyone?

And Lucy stayed busy by picking dandelions, and I'm sure she ate a few too because well that's what you do when you are 20 months old.  (20 mo today!)

I love the little twink.  I've gotten a lot less sleep, my body is no where near what it used to be, I've had poop on my hands many times, but I've also been given baby kisses, cuddled with, read books to one of the best listeners-ha, and been able to experience things for the first time again through her eyes.  My sweet little Lucy M. Pace.