At the playground

During the spring and the fall, we love to go to the park. We go a lot, probably every day. Not only do we get to burn off some energy, the kids love playing with all the neighbors. All the friends I have met in Glen Allen have been at the park. The park has saved my sanity. I feel sorry for people in our neighborhood without kids because they don't get to come to the park. I guess they could come to the park, but all the people there would think they were crazy.
If Will is good, he gets to ride his bike to the park. He was very sweaty from his ride this day. He is always ready for a photo opportunity.


Abby is looking at me from under the new playground equiepment. She has recently started screaming loudly when she wants attention. I try not to react but it is a really loud scream.

I am on the phone with Matt (I am sure), saying something very important. At this point in my pregnancy, I find myself feeling the need to scream like Abby so that I can get attention. I think I will blame it on the pregnancy.