As I sit here thinking about what to write about my Sunday with my family, I find I have little to say. It was a Sunday spent together in San Francisco, riding in Golden Gate Park, drinking coffee, climbing trees- the kind of Sunday we don't fully appreciate until we are older.
Declan got to race around on his Crocodile bike. He thinks he is something else on that bike!
Úna got acquainted with the new bike that she and her Dad built together. Cameron was a little jealous because her bike is more stable than his, so she was able to figure out how to ride without holding on.
James got the chance to hold hands with his youngest.
A quiet day, spent together. The best kind.