Even though I love all these cousins of mine to the moon and back, this guy right here is my favorite.
We're pals. I bug him, he bugs me, and we get along famously.
The sun was out, but with that thin, wintry kind of sunlight that Michigan gets in early spring. It was a nice day for walking to the park and playing on the swingset, merry-go-round, and slide (yes, I understand all but two of us are over fifteen.). Some things should never be outgrown, and playing in playgrounds is one of them.