Rather than walk up and down our road yesterday morning, which is what I usually do, I decided to check out a trail in Rock Hill, since I was heading over there to visit Momma anyway. I went to River Park, and loved getting out beside the river. There weren’t too many other people out walking, so it was very peaceful, and just listening to the river run was a wonderful way to start the day.
Then yesterday afternoon while June and Mason were here, we gave the teabag rockets a try. They liked them as much as Clara did the week before. You can just see this one lifting off. It didn’t make it all the way to the ceiling, but it came close. Good times.