Samuel P. Taylor Park is one of my daddy’s favorite places in the world. He spent a lot of his childhood playing in its creek and redwood forest. So he made sure that I was able to see it too. It was a chilly but sunny day, and I couldn’t believe how much I loved the cold wind in my face. As we walked amongst the giant redwood trees, I couldn’t help myself- I laughed and squealed.
Here is my mommy contemplating how small we really are in the world. I couldn’t believe how big those trees were, and to think they are only babies like me!
As we turned around to start heading back to the car, things took a turn for the worse. The charming chilly air, became cold and the fact that I had drooled all over my jacket made me a bit uncomfortable. I had a soaking wet diaper to boot. We had to pick up the pace on the way back.
No more Baby Bjorn...We gotta hussle.
Here is my mommy contemplating how small we really are in the world. I couldn’t believe how big those trees were, and to think they are only babies like me!
As we turned around to start heading back to the car, things took a turn for the worse. The charming chilly air, became cold and the fact that I had drooled all over my jacket made me a bit uncomfortable. I had a soaking wet diaper to boot. We had to pick up the pace on the way back.
No more Baby Bjorn...We gotta hussle.
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