My mom stopped in on her way to Maine for her annual sailing trip with my dad. I took her to Habitat in Belmont, yet another Mass Audubon site. Belmont happens to be Mitt Romney's old stomping ground. He knew what he was doing. Belmont is lovely, and it was made even lovelier by a certain three year-old in her tutu.
Oh, and her "dancing shoes." Great walking attire.
Frances wanted to be sure I touched the water too.
After walking a bit, I had to stop and feed Chandler. Frances entertained us with a little dancing.
Never a dull moment.
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