The other night we headed down to the Union Terrace with a few of our neighbors for some music, beer, and ice cream. This is the epitome of Madison in the summer to me. Warm, breezy, buzzing with people.
We just tucked the baby under the table for most of the evening; you wouldn’t have even known she was there. I think she actually sleeps better when we’re out in public, with all the white noise. Easy child.
Love these days.