To swing a swing. Apparently. I really wanted these pictures to be exactly the same but somehow the playground must have changed in the last three years and I didn’t pack the same outfit. Little bits that were somehow critical.
In any event, swinging looks more like this these days. I thought it was a hoot to see how big Chase is in the baby swings now. Avery looks like a waif compared to Chase at the same age and she is so not. We had a good trip. We’re all exhausted though and glad to be home. And not a moment too soon. This is the weekend of many parties!
I whittled down the photos to a mere hundred or so and uploaded them to Flickr. It’s been ages since I posted here but I have to get to the laundry and it’s Project Runway night! I’ll just say that the ride was pretty brutal. The five hour stretch we drove on the way there was more like 8 with all the stopping. And the way back? Well… wow. That’s all I have to say about that. We drove right through “God’s Country.” I know, cause it was posted on a sign.