Noah, Pete and I spent the day at Cedardale with Grandma (“Bibi”) and Grandpa (“Papa”) Vogel. Lots to see and do; Noah was constantly on the move. He didn’t really want to sit in the baby pool (of course – he’s not a baby!) and seemed more interested in how to escape to the big kid areas. Probably would have swam a few laps if we’d let him. Definitely made us long for a similar pool and racquet club near Acton.
On the drive back to North Andover we stopped at Treadwell’s ice cream at Smolak Farm – I ordered a “baby” cup of mocha chip (was huge) and then for good measure we ordered a “half-baby” cup of oreo for Noah (who tried one bite, whined and then wouldn’t try again). I guess he did not inherit my love of ice cream!
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