On Saturday morning, despite grim weather predictions, we awoke to a beautiful, sunny day.
We met friends for coffee at Tryst, which, lucky for us, is kid central and chaotic in the early morning hours, and then headed over to a playground.
By the time we got there, the sun was yellow and sparkly overhead, and a number of parents and children were just arriving. It was a perfect playground kind of day.
On the way in, Nick held the door open for two girls who later told us they were in second grade.
As they walked by, one turned to the other and said, "Wow, this really brings back memories."
Her little friend replied, "Yeah, totally."