Grandma Sweeney surprised Bennet with a trip to the park yesterday. It was a beautiful Indian Summer day. Not sure how many more days like that we'll have.
Earlier this summer B was a little afraid of the big swirly slide. She's go down too fast and didn't quite have the control she wanted. Last weekend when we went to the park she couldn't get enough of it. Up and down, up and down. I'm always amazed what a difference a week or two can do in terms of her comfort level and ability to do new things.
Bennet came home covered in head to toe with sand. In her shoes, down her pants, in her hair, under her nails. The next photos explain why.