Our Very Own Park

We love having our very own park. Well....sometimes we do.

This is P2 pouting...at the park. A frequent occurrence. The park provides us with lots of happy moments, but also many sad ones. P2 gets mad when I stop going down the slides with her, or stop swinging with her on my lap. P1 has been such a good brother, and tries to get her to play with him. Sometimes it works....sometimes.

We've made lots of friends at the park. And P2 loves to tell everybody all about the park. She gets so excited about it. When we walk over to park, she runs and screams "PARK...PARK...PARK" at the top of her lungs.

P2 finally learned to climb this green ladder by herself. I used to have to lift her leg up to get her started. One time, I was chatting with another mom, and I noticed her by the green ladder. She was standing there tugging on her pants because she was trying to lift up her leg. It was pretty funny.

 

I always count when we go down the slide. In this video you can hear P2 counting. However, she will only ever say "3, 4, 3, 4" no matter how many times I try to get her to start with 1 and 2.