Okay, so you may think that we’re really weird.  I had mentioned to Ken a couple of weeks ago as we were driving down Kellogg coming back from church that in the 20+ years that I’ve been living in Wichita, I’ve never gone across the paths that go over the road.  This afternoon Ken suggested that we do just that.  So after spending the afternoon at Cowtown, we parked in a parking lot by the path and headed across.

Jocelyn was rather scared at the beginning but by the time she got to the middle she was dancing on the path!  She waved at the passersby beneath and got honked at several times.  The boys just ran and ran and ran, stopping long enough for me to take a picture of the two of them before they ran off to the car.  A great way for the boys to run off some steam and we had the path to ourselves!