While we were still within walking distance, we left Coca-Cola and strolled over to Centennial Olympic Park. The kids could care less about the history of the park, but Hank and I were living in southern Georgia at the time of the Atlanta Olympics and remember so much being on the news about it. I love that in the middle of chaotic and busy city, you have the beauty and calmness of a park.
This was what impressed the kids the most, an excuse to get wet!
Sailor dancing in the middle of one of the rings.
My biggest and littlest had to play too!
They managed to not get soaked!
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