PLAYground

Our girl loves playgrounds.  And if you say you're going outside one of the first things out of her mouth is:  "playground".  It unfortunately doesn't come out as a question but rather a statement of expectance.  Most of the time a playground is already on the books for nice days, but when it's not there is a lot of explaining to do.  :)

Last Sunday is wasn't raining and was warmish so we took off up the hill to an elementary school to play.  It's a good distance so it also gives us a chance for a nice walk.

At the playground she is on a mission.  Stairs, then find a slide, then repeat.

This playground was for older kids and had a bridge.  Wayne needed to investigate.  He was concerned about the safety. 

Of course there is a much smaller- more Makenna size slide- but what does she pick:  the big, steep, big kids slide.  And she loved it!  She must have gone down 20 times.

Like I said it was steep.  Evan & I alternated who was up & who was down to catch her.