A couple of Sundays ago, we had a really nice day. Well, we live in Arizona, so we mostly have really nice days this time of year. But this Sunday, the weather was nice, our place was relatively clean, and we didn't have too much to do. And it just so happened that we had the heels from a loaf of bread to get rid of, so we decided to take Mac to the park to see the ducks:
Turns out Mac wasn't so much interested in the ducks, but he enjoyed the park anyway.
He also enjoyed having his feet in the grass for the first time ever:
We were only there for about 15 or 20 minutes, but he was pretty tired.
He fell asleep in the wrap on the way home. The perfect ending to a perfect Sunday outing!