We went to as many local parks as we could, so Samantha could tell them all good bye. We tried to prepare her as much as possible about the move. She did very well, but every now and then she wants to get on an airplane and fly back to Birmingham. We used to like to go to a restaurant on Sunday's because kids ate free. Samantha called it her "Cheese Taco Place," which is what she calls a cheese
quesadilla. She was savoring her last bite:

We loved going to this park in
Trussville, and Samantha always had a great time. She actually let me get a good picture of her eating her
snacky.

She climbed up the back of the sea monster, and we held Woody on the head. It looks like she is getting ready to attack a clueless Woody.

Woody and I were adorning our Indiana gear for the day. There will always be a little Hoosier in all of us.

Woody is trying to figure out how to get one of those water pouches. He still needs to work on making his way up the food ladder.

Woody liked hanging out in the whale. It made me a little nervous because he could slide through frontwards or backwards. We cannot wait until he can play with Samantha at the park.

Woody loves whatever Samantha is doing. He views her as his own personal show. She loves to play with him and make him laugh.

His hair still sticks straight up! I keep waiting for it to fall down, but no end is in sight.

Woody got a hold of Samantha's wand, and was not letting go. He eventually got it into his mouth, and then
confiscated.

Samantha loves to play with her princess dresses, and then climbing on anything she can get her hands on. This time it happened to be daddy.

Woody had a long day at the park!

Samantha and I took one or our last walks down to the soccer field while Ernie was teaching a private lesson. She walked Daisy in her stroller, and I had Baxter and Woody. Samantha is showing Daisy her favorite
graffiti along our way. We won't miss a few things about Birmingham.
This is a park that is part of an elementary school. We liked to go there because the one down the street was always crazy busy. Samantha was shouting something about the fire truck.

She liked swinging on this, which is meant for walking. Samantha marches to her own beat and don't you forget it!