When we got there, we found a nice spot near the water to set up our picnic. Mommy's had this picnic basket for 5 years, and this is the first time she's used it...at least with Daddy...and can't remember before that anyway. (not in the oh so romantic way, in the slowly going senile way)
We all enjoyed a nice hearty lunch - they had a fancy salad, and I enjoyed these bran muffins Mommy made - they make me poop a lot. (hey, if you don't like that kind of thing, then why are you reading a baby blog) :)
We enjoyed nature, and I practiced waving (my new skill) at everyone - I'm really trying to say "puppy", and I'm getting really close.
After we were done with that, we headed over to the playground. I enjoyed swinging (as usual - what's not to love).
(in the next picture, the slide in the following story is to the right - really, what were they thinking!)
And then Mommy got this great idea - let's start me out on the small slide - hey no sweat - I did real well. So well, she thought I needed to try the big tube slide. Like really big. Well... let's say that didn't go so well. About half way down, I kind of freaked out, and tried to roll over, which meant that I went the rest of the way down on my face - not so bad if you're a bigger kid, but I'm just a baby - remember Mommy? A BABY! I cut my lip with my tooth (there was blood), and it's a little swollen now. Hmph. Mommy and Daddy hightailed it out of there after that. There were a lot of people, and I think Mommy was embarrassed at her STUPID idea. Oh well. She still feels guilty about it, but I'm a trooper. There are no pictures of that - Mommy decided to give me a break. Gee, thanks. How about before you sent me down the behemoth slide? Hmm? Well, all is forgiven. After all, they feed me and clean up my poo, so I can't stay mad for too long!
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