On Tuesday morning, I heard on the morning news that the cold, crisp weather as we knew it was about to take a turn for the worse, and in 24 hours would be in the teens. I decided that we should take advantage of the tolerable temperatures while we still could, so after errands and nap time, we headed to the neighborhood park (our backyard is muddy and inhabited by a furry mud-beast). We spent about 45 minutes before dinner playing and having a great time... that should go a long way in the battle against stir-craze.
We arrive, and Audrey focuses on her bouncy ball
The darn ball kept bouncing!
Caught ya, finally!
Happy girl
Trying to follow Mama
Park equipment spotted
Mama, who?
What to do with the ball?
Ball, who?
Up, up, and away!
Surveying the view from waaaaaay up here
My beautiful baby
First push on the swing... meh
Second push... weeeeeeeeee!
Third push... pppppppppfffffffffffft!
Back on the equipment- so high up
Someone punched holes in the floor!
"Dot, dot, dot..."
Going down... time to go home and eat!
great documentary :-)
ReplyDeletebut it reminds me that I want Gramps to hurry up and get Audrey's own personal swing up!