Playground Gangstas

 

These are pictures from yesterday. It was an especially wonderful park time. But, in all fairness, my kids are really good at parking it.

But last week we were at the park and Eli swung and swung and swung on the swings and I pushed and pushed and pushed him. We were there till dark! Eli got quiet after a while and the swinging slowed down and he asked to be off the swing. He hugged me for a secong while I held him, then he looked me right in the eyes.....and barfed.

No really.

That's what happened.

But it didn't hit me, so it doesn't count.

I put him down so super fast! I guided him over to the plants and he spit into those. But no more barfing. 

So...........I forgot. I forgot about how you get so dizzy on the swings. I forgot about how when you've swung too long, you get the drunk spin...aka the worst feeling ever. But the walk home and a popsicle fixed it.

 Asher is completely in love with his daddy.
And probably vice versa.

 Gangtas on the playground.
Own it.

Oh, this is just a picture of the happiest baby ever.