For the second time this week, Allen has allowed me to take him to the park (he briefly boycotted me in favor of "the girls"). This time I thought to bring the camera (I'm occasionally on top of things).
It was a relatively brief visit (bathroom emergency), but we managed to do a lot anyway ... like throw rocks ...
and swing from the monkey bars ...
and ride on the horse and "motorcycle"
The best part about going to the park with Allen is he wants Mommy to do all of these things with him. So I get to be a kid again swinging from monkey bars and bouncing on a horse and a bike (that I'm convinced I will one day break). Allen took a picture of me swinging from the monkey bars, but the adult in my decided that picture didn't need to be posted.