Where There's a Hill...

THERE'S A WAY (or two or three) of going down it! The hill at the Arboretum lawn is a very fun hill and was a perfect place for our picnic lunch.

Here Uncle Dylan attempted to introduce Eli to the fun of rolling down the hill.
Amity loved toddling up and down the hill while toting our empty bottles.

Eli liked crawling in the damp grass.

And then Dennis surprised us all by an impromptu roll down the hill. I guess I could have titled this post, "Papa was a rolling stone"! :)

Of course, he then had to teach Amity how to do the hill roll. At first, he suggested that I demonstrate for her but I told him that I had seen a sign somewhere banning pregnant women from rolling down hills at the Arboretum. My sister-in-law and mother-in-law backed me up on that one!

You can tell by her giggles that Amity thought it was pretty fun!