First Walk

I have said since we've come home that we would start walking come the first of the year. January First came, and with it Old Man Winter. Or, at least the Old Man that makes it this far south. The high was around 50 degrees and the wind was blowing, but we were determined to take the babies out. We bundled them in clothes, blankets, and hats. They enjoyed the fresh air and looking around at the change of scenery.

Lucia

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