A friend from the Southern coast told me this weekend that the day after a hurricane is usually the most beautiful day of the year. The humidity is gone, the air is fresh, and the sun comes out. Today was no exception. It was possibly the most beautiful day of the last two months here in New York, so we spent most of the day in the park - playing with Jacob's friend, Liam, and then later going to a new playground with Daddy to hit the swings. What a wonderful way to celebrate the end of summer.
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