The weekend after Chicago, we put away our city mindframes and headed out for a different kind of fun. We finally had a beautiful day, and Matthew and I both woke up with one thing on our minds, Turkey Run. We quickly got everything together and headed out the door with two sleepy boys.
In case you were wondering who was up for "Parents of the Year", I can inform you that we won't be on the list. Who leaves home for a 3 mile hike without their child's shoes?
Fortunately for us, he HAAATEESS shoes, and probably wouldn't have worn them if we'd have brought them. That boy loved feeling the mud squish between his toes. And he had a cow if he saw any "wawa" and Matthew didn't set him down to walk through it.
We had an AWESOME day, and Owen decided that he likes that kind of fun even more than cities and museums. (That's our boy!) Although, I'm not sure that even this beat that darn train!