timing simultaneous swinging for photos is difficult. proof:
oh the water and the ferries and the trees and the sounds of the Sound
this park has some ingenious toys--it's probably more fun than any park I played at as a kid
but beware of things that look like tire swings but aren't
I'd like to prove to the world that I let Emory eat dirt and such (for those who never thought it would happen). And eat and play he did, so much that he had to be stripped before getting in his car seat for fear of future splinters.
and for comparison, please notice a few differences from our day at this same park this past July:
1. the handmade windmills going crazy in the wind
2. all of us were in attendance, though Kendal and Kenny aren't pictured in these photos
3. we were more warmly dressed in July than we were last week (most of us)
4. poor sickly Emory didn't even enjoy his first time in a baby swing
5. my mom's expression of absolute glee on the spinny toy thing
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