Rubber boots are a pretty big deal around here. They’re cherished. Idolized. Worn without regard for appropriate social settings or weather conditions. This particular pair has traveled thousands of miles, across countries and climates. Trust me when I say these boots have seen some things.
I asked my son if we wanted new ones or if he wanted me to fix the ones he already had.
I think he made the right choice.
President’s Day. Woke up to quiet freeways and cloudy skies. Took a nice, twisty drive through the mountains to Santa Cruz. I’m guessing it’s probably pretty crazy on hot, sunny summer days, but today it was really mellow. The wharf looked like a bit of a tourist trap, but provided some nice views.
sunset on vista slope
The kids currently weigh about 35 and 28 pounds respectively. Our double stroller is about 27 lbs. On any outing, we’re awkwardly hauling around 90lbs of toddler. It’s an effort. In a very literal sense, not all doors are open to us.
It’s forced us to find new paths; ones hidden and unexpected.
It’s always worth it.
