Ray Told Me to Just Post Pictures

We walked around the park this afternoon.  Ray happily pushed Levin and carried him.  I took pictures for a project I'm working on.  Levin sang his way along.  His singing pushed me to make a decidedly formed opinion.  Babies have the most sweetest of voice... it has perfect pitch.  Or, is it just so sweet because he's mine?

I like Ray's rug burned knee because he got it last night crawling on the floor with Levin.
It just feels like something I'll want to remember.