

Oddly enough we all came away from the walk with a mutual appreciation for mud puddles. The boys came away covered in mud and we came away with some pretty cool bokeh shots. Who knew that light reflecting off of a small puddle of rain water could be so much fun?


I also realize how little I know about the area in which I live. How did I not know this area is a ten minute walk (an hour when walking with the boys) from my house?



We even deterred two teenagers from parking during their lunch hour.
Jen & Jen: 1
Teen pregnancy: 0
To the parents of the punks in the 2001-ish silver Grand Am: you're welcome.
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