We love nepotism as much as the next Mission parent, so we were thrilled to find a mini-park named after the storied Aliotos at the corner of 20th and Capp. The park is tiny and kept meticulously by an elderly White Sox fan, keeping a watchful eye over its four tiny walls. Ruth was thrilled for the respite on the way to Rainbow. In particular, she was enamored of the staircase -- oddly the only one we've found in the city that is her exact size. "up-ah" and "doww." Otherwise, she is learning the ins and outs of "mine" and is a touch insecure in the wake of an unhappy week of -- how shall we say? -- intestinal distress. Rocking now, however.
2 comments:
father of ruth, may you adventure far.
We will try, thank you.
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