Park. Park. PARK? Park. PAAAARK!!
Yeah, that sounds about right. I took these just the other night...it was fun chasing her around with the camera.
This stick was the greatest toy on the planet. We left at the park "until tomorrow." So she said, "goodnight, stick" as we wheeled away in her red wagon.
She heard a plane. I asked her where it was, and she looked up. The trees are too thick to see the sky, but the look of wonder on her face is priceless.
The swing is her favorite right now. She used to like the tunnel, and the slide, but this is the end-all be-all for her right now.
Oh swing, if only you knew that your days are numbered. Soon she will move on to something else and you will be but a fond memory.