I'm grateful for puppies and sticks, and this cute girl.

I'm grateful for impromptu street corner jump rope.

I'm grateful for high walls for sitting.

I'm grateful for big brothers to teach us how to use sticks.

I'm grateful for opportunities to apprectiate that my fear of heights is not genetic

I am grateful for building a jail for Zurg.

I am grateful for big brothers and growing together.

I am grateful for scooting down the hill the way Grandpa taught us.

I'm grateful for our daredevil boy who shows off climbing up the outside of the play structure.

I'm grateful for old climbing ropes that make great rope swings

I am grateful for Broken Arm Park (no broken arms this time).

I am grateful for Ben's helmet which protected his head from taking very serious damage on his most recent bike accident.

I am grateful for tangerines at Grandpa's house.

I am grateful for worms for lunch.

I am grateful for park day on New Year's Eve

I am grateful for a day at the beach in December.

I am thankful for attempts to recreate a masterpiece.

I am thankful for the ability to see my boy when he's in full camo and should be invisible.

Feeding the ducks at the park...sometimes.

I am thankful for a day of rain so the boys can play in the puddles

Yes, he got his seat and his hair wet