Life is a Carousel

Spring was definitely in the air here today. Grandson Bubba took us to the park and slid every slide, swung every swing, climbed every climber over and over and over again. 

As we are getting ready to leave the Carousel, which had a sign on the door that it was closed except for the weekend, all of a sudden was open and twirling with the horses galloping and Calliope playing.

From there it was off find some pizza for lunch, and then home for some naps.

All in all a pretty good day. Of course Beatrice and I will be sleeping really really good tonight.