I got a little off-lead romp today in a big open field…so much fun!
Seven presidents were born in this state.
It is nick-named for a nut.
Is the home of America's first traffic light. (extra credit for naming the city)
We are currently on the outskirts of a town named for our seventh president.
We are going to the city whose zoo has America's first insectarium, and has the first professional baseball team and first professional city fire department.
(In an aside, I am noticing AJ doesn't run as far as he used to when I let him off the lead. He sticks pretty close now and watches where I go. If I turn and walk the other way, he comes after me immediately. I'm not sure whether it's age or whether he's afraid of being left behind. He'll be seven on 3 January and I've never left him alone in a field.)