Granola Bar for Mommy?

Our morning brushing teeth routine is on a roll. And by a roll, that means this is the second time in a row. Getting there...


Check out the Bear's daycare and one of the kids' Dino exhibits.


They even do Frieda Kahlo projects. I mean - I didn't even knew who this person was until college. Or could have been grad school.


At the park, the Bear rests his arms as he drinks.


More resting.


Snack time.


Mommy thought one bar would be for B and the other for Mommy. Mommy thought wrong.


Mommy stares at her feet.


A blog I read advised taking pics of details.


Since Mommy has no bar, why not.


The B in bar bliss.


Mommy is jealous of these lashes.


Now with a hat. The Bear told Mommy to wear her hat too.


On the second bar now.


One handed.


Careful inspection.


Now two handed.


Corn on the cob style.


Looking outside at the park. Today there is a piano player, rap dancer, skate boarders, and saxophone player.


So much to look at.



Oh how we love New York.


Mr. Bear meets a seven year old.


B shows off his one leg moves.


Bird!


The girl tries to match B by standing on one leg.


The Bear gives her an encouraging word.


Then he turns back and giggles.


Poor little girl is no match for the B.