Growing up in California was the best. We lived in a small little town where you could leave your doors unlocked and not worry about your kids roaming the streets. Behind our house is the Blake Estate Gardens. It is the Botanical Gardens owned by the University of California at Berkeley. It was the best backyard any kid could have. We spent hours back there building forts, much to the dismay of the gardeners, wandering the paths, climbing rocks and relaxing in the shade of the big trees.
I don't have too much energy lately but I wanted to get the kids outside for a little fresh air and exercise. (Poor Michela had been throwing up all morning so we left her at the house watching cartoons.) We walked down to the Gardens and ended up having the whole place basically to ourselves, except for some big fat squirrels we saw running up the trees.
Hunter doesn't seem quite sure how to use all the height he has gained in the last year or two. Hopefully he'll be able to gain more control of his limbs in the near future.
The gardens are just a wonderful little piece of heaven. I love going there to look at the beautiful flowers and to appreciate this amazing world that has been created for us.
It also gives you some wonderful views of the Golden Gate Bridge.
It's not the biggest botanical gardens in the world but I like to think of it as my own special garden, one that has captured memories of my youth and hopefully it will capture memories of my children's youths as well.
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