After picking up our taste of Wisconsin at Mousehouse Cheesehaus, we stopped at Village Park in Waunakee to eat our food and then play.
Samson suddenly decided that he was ready to sit up, and did so himself. All the better to eat the sticks and leaves, my dear!
Willow in the background, happy baby on the grass ground.
Tommy offered to take a picture of me with my baby. He's looking at the picture with me now and laughing, "Ooops! I accidentally got my finger in front of the camera!"
And now, because he is learning to read, he read what I wrote and is laughing hysterically. It's actually nice that my kid can now read over my shoulder!
Momma and her boys!
This park had several willows. As previously stated in my Quarry Hill post, I love willows! I've honestly never seen so many before.
I found a willow branch on the ground and Tommy was thrilled to pretend to fish with it.
Seriously, such a gorgeous park!
There were several bridges crossing the meandering stream.
I love it when Samson grabs our faces! That means love!
I seriously never get enough of this boy's face!

On Wednesday morning we set out for Parfrey's Glen. It was a luscious drive of rolling green hills, autumn leaves, red barns and silos, and many twists and turns in the roads. All very different from what we're used to.
The glen floor was a maze of intertwined tree roots.
So many trees!
We were able to take the double stroller until a stream crossing. Thora did a great job walking when she had to abandon her stroller!
Samson is always a good cuddle buddy.
I love how my kids love to help each other.
We saw fun rock formations at the end of the trail.
"Give her the finger!" --Shad
And a booty shot, of course...
Continuing the path to Mordor...
This was where the trail ended with a sign saying to feel free to proceed and enjoy the rest of the glen, but at your own risk upon leaving the maintained trail. This would be a great spot for a date, or for Shad and I to take the big two...if only we lived nearby! Hmmm...
Some other hikers offered to take a picture of us.

Water running down the rocks.
Shad took Katie and Tommy out onto the rocks a little way.
Best friends!
Seriously, we'd love to come back and explore this more.
When my aunt Emily got home from work that day, we told her we had gone to Parfrey's Glen. She was shocked and wondered why my uncle Aaron hadn't told us to go to Devil's Lake. All the good stuff at the glen is off the trail; until then you're walking in just a forest. I told her that may be true, and to her it may be just a forest, but to us, coming from Kansas, it was a forest! Perspective.


