We tried out the slide with great success. Mommy failed to get a photo of Henry's hair, which stood on end from all the static electricity he generated.
Henry tried to channel the Beatles for this shot while he headed across the playground.
Then the climbing began. Henry pushed up his sleeves and headed up onto the little house platform, pausing only momentarily.
More climbing and readjusting.

Then it was one last shot. Mommy's a bit puzzled about two things: first, how anyone old enough to use spray paint for graffiti could actually fit inside the top of the slide and second, when Henry got so old!!





1 comment:
henry tell your mom that's a marker not spray paint. however, i am equally baffled about when you got so big.
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