At the "Duck Pond Park." An outing with Papi doesn't quite count as officially "getting out the door," because he has so much self-generated momentum. But outside = outside = good.
See that expression on his face? That's him melting with papa-pleasure at his snuggling girl.
Tiny ducklings! (Only one is pictured.) Hear that sound? That's me squealing with the over-abundance of cute-itude.
Full sun doesn't make for the best photos, but I absolutely love poppies.
Fragrant yucca. Another thing I love: the incredible "Tahoe Blue" sky we get to enjoy in Summertime Sacramento.