Will paused in his playing, looking fairly astonished at all the rapid coming and going. Beatrice decided this might be a good time to introduce an entire change of location for them, too. “Would you like to go to the playground?”
Will grinned up at her and it was decided. At first, Beatrice thought she might drive them over, but then figured a walk might do her good. She bundled Will into the stroller and they headed off toward downtown Dappled Hills.
As always, Will loved to see everything along the way—birds perched in trees and bushes, people working in their yards, and folks going in and out of stores in downtown. An airplane buzzed overhead and he craned his neck to track it as it made its way across the sky. One of Beatrice’s favorite parts of being a grandmother to see the world
