Sunday (ok, Monday) Fun Day

Last Monday was Martin Luther King, Jr. Day, so Dad had the day off (we love it when that happens). He and I had just spent a quality weekend together because Mom went to visit Aunt Cooney in DC. They had a great time, as you can see. I've been sworn to secrecy about what Dad and I did.

So Mom flew home on Monday morning, and we spent the afternoon at the new park down the street from our house. I went down slides, did some swinging (I've never seen swings like this before either), and rode a bug. I then proceeded to try and walk the 8 or so blocks home on my own, but I kept getting sidetracked walking in other people's yards. What? I have a short attention span, you can't seriously expect me to just walk in a straight line.