MJ has learned about the playground. There will be a lot less of that now, since our morning was met with boatloads of snow. But she doesn't get that yet, and when the word "park" is spoken will run to the door, banging furiously, as though she's swearing at me in baby sign language. I tell you, you haven't even heard cursing until you've seen baby sign language cursing. That sh!znat is scary.
But I digress. She loves crawling through the tunnel, but, unfortunately, some poorly paid playground architect decided to put no rails on the far side of the playground tunnel. So that poor (30-year-old) moms would have to climb through them to keep their evil knievel offspring from jumping to their death. We look happy about it, but our knees are sadly bruised. Playground architects should really be paid better.
I love that picture! We have the opposite problem here in Florida. I've been taking my daughter to the park at least once day sometimes twice, but when the summer comes it will be too hot to go.
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