Soren asks to go to the park about every 10 minutes. All. Day. Long. (Any one who's been around him lately can attest to the fact that I'm not exaggerating.) It is always the first thing he asks for when he wakes up and his last attempt at stalling bedtime. If I'd let him, he would spend his entire day running, dropping rocks through a grate and climbing on top of things.
I love this boy.
(These are obviously cell phone pictures, so sorry for the poor quality. And in case you're wondering, yes, Soren in a hoodie with his hands in his pockets is just as cute in person.)