I Got A New Way To Walk. Walk. Walk.

Today was beautiful and Ainsley was home with Kevin, so I decided today would be a good day to walk Harry home from school. It's only about 2 miles. Several of the teachers, knowing where we live, suggested this was ambitious. Harry was all for it. He offered to carry the snack bag I brought and he went in to use the potty before we departed.
2 miles may be far for a lot of 4 year olds, but Harry refused a stroller when at Disney a month after getting a cast off at age 2. His leg was likely still broken. He walked the whole day with no complaints. He hikes. He's good to go. The worst part of the walk was that he wanted to ride his "2 wheeler", which we did do when we got home, albeit for just 5 minutes since it was dinner time anyway.
We had lovely conversation on the way home, which continued through dinner. For the first time in many months Harry asked if he could start "best/worst part of the day." He also ate his ENTIRE dinner (a meat calzone and cucumbers) without complaining and didn't mention desert once. After his bath he even asked if Kevin could dress him because "Daddy didn't have any time with me today."
Kevin may be focused on penmanship, but I am completely committed to balance and the rejuvenating properties of both yoga and nature (even if it's by way of King Street).