A Morning at the Park

The weather has been beautiful here this week.  We have taken full advantage and ventured to the park three out of the last four days.  We are hooked. 

Does this face say happy or what? 

Sweet girl has finally overcome her fear of swinging high.  

She once held her breath if the swing moved more than a few inches in motion.  Now she constantly asks to go higher and higher. 

This one is more of a risk-taker.  

He will swing as high as you'll push him which usually gives me a heart attack because he leans so far forward that I think he will fall out on his head.

Let me tell you that even more exciting than flying high on the swing set, are the little rocks on the playground.  In the world of boys there is nothing like getting your hands dirty and playing with rocks.  

It's like finding gold for him. 

And like everything else he touches it has to go in his mouth.  Gross. 

Playing with sticks is a close second. 

Oh the things little fellas get in to! 

The children also loved the slides.  

{Check out that drool shot! This guy makes a constant supply I tell you!}

While her brother goes down head first most of the time, Miss Priss sits like a lady and proceeds with caution. 

Nothing like a fun family outing to start the weekend out!