P didn’t understand why he couldn’t climb up there with daddy!
P mostly liked the sticks and the mulch better than the slide or the swings. Again, shocker…since this seems to be a reoccuring theme. Here he is throwing mulch all over himself. It’s in his hair and all. And no, I don’t typically take him to the park in a starch white polo, it just so happened to be what he had on that day.