monday, monday

Decided to take Tristan to fly his new Toy Story kite yesterday at Butler Park.  He assumed the kite was a costume and refused to fly it so most of our time was spent with him walking around, kite draped over his body, showing everyone how cool he was.  He made sure to nod and comment to those who did not take enough notice as well.  I love that kid.  Oh, to be that young and so easily entertained again.  I'm learning to take as much joy in those small parts of life and find myself smiling more and feeling a little less weary every single day.