Blackhawk Plaza

We're still adjusting to all our bestie neighborhood friends moving away. It's so weird to look out your window and expect to see what you've always seen.... a street full of friends {for me and the boys}. Change stinks. The boys know it's different, they still ask where their buddies are.... and I explain the same thing over and over. Weston prays at night for Evan and Holden walks around outside saying, "Luke, awww, Chi-neeee" {for China}. Time to break out of our "usual" comfort zone, which is never a bad thing. 

Spring has been gorgeous and we found ourselves at Blackhawk Plaza last week. Both boys insist on feeding the ducks one grain of food at a time. It's funny to me that they do it the exact same way. The good news: I never have to buy duck food cause I can keep using the same box for years. The bad news: we spend a loooooong time feeding the ducks. 

{Weston, Holden, and Brayden}