Day In The Park

Surrounded by pink, playing princesses, we sit in the park near our yellow painted home together. I will miss these moments that we have together, as when we mature and become grown-ups, we may not have them anymore. The warmth of the April weather has turned to rain that falls onto our skin and drenches our pretty outfits as we sit here soaking, but we don't mind. The smell of cut grass fills our noses and the sound of birds singing and dogs barking in the far distance is music to our ears. We carried the weighty furniture from our house to the park hoping and thinking we wouldn't get dirty, yet here we sitting here in the pouring rain, but we are happy.