Callie, in some of her new spring duds. Capri cargo pants, a spring-themed shirt, and a jaunty little pony tail with a polka-dot ribbon. ZOMG.
After Iain expressed his disdain for and boredom with the play area (visible, with its ten million users, in the background above - it's an amazing play ground), we moved to the duck area. There were fewer ducks than geese, but Iain and Callie have no particular opinion regarding aquatic fowl.
At one point, Iain went over to the ladies. Callie's Mom was all "Oh, Iain! Have a hug..." because she didn't yet realize his objective:
All he wanted was the orange section (he'd already eaten the orange Callie brought him, but you know - it's never enough). But he submitted to a hug from Callie, because she's his girl. He'll let her do stuff, and he'll do stuff with her, that he wouldn't do with (for) anyone else.
Callie wanted to take some pictures. Check out her modern technique:
No need to look in that viewfinder, right? It's digital, baby. And below, her subjects.
Later today (or tomorrow, depending on how today goes), more shots of Callie and Iain at their second park of the day. Yes, one park was not enough. And then there were cookies.
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