Did I mention the tons of fun?
And that bouncy motorcycle thingy?
This is what happens when I try to do a selfie with him while he's playing on it:
I'm pretty sure I got socked in the nose during all that.
Lots of fun, though, meant that someone did NOT want to leave the playground.
And that was the turning point of today - making the rest of the evening interminably long.
L. O. N. G.
I think today is written right across our family photos.
And then the monster saw we were taking a photo...
This photo is our evening.
One thousand words.