Saturday afternoon turned out to be absolutely lovely, so I packed up my whiny, pain in the butt kids (see this entry, lol), and we headed out for a drive along the back roads and then to a playground.
We went for a walk along a pond that some dumb developer built a large playground less than thirty feet away from, with no fence or barrier between the two, and I kept worrying about Alyssa falling in. I’m sure she was getting pretty tired of hearing, “Alyssa, don’t go so close!” and “Alyssa, stay away from the water!” for the duration of the walk. 
Am I the only one seeing Canada/North America/South America in that cloud (tilt your head to the left)?
Ryan climbed up and down the steps of the playset, and went down the slide twice. But he refused to go through the tubes!
My name is Jenn, and I'm 27 years old. I'm happily married to my best friend and soulmate, Daniel. Together we have a seven year old daughter named 
Name: Alyssa
Name: Ryan
