One of the first places that Becca took me and where our connection really started, was Mugdock Country Park; so it was nice to take Jack there this morning.
He’s been before but was both too young to remember it —only a few weeks old— and slept for the entire walk, strapped to my chest.
He loves being outdoors so, even though he’s a wee bit under the weather, we still had fun stomping in puddles, building dens with sticks and branches, spotting deer, and throwing stones in the loch.
Rain did not stop play —it’s only water— and it was so nice to be out in the fresh air, listening to the trees talking.
What are your thoughts?