Good, old-fashioned park time

Got to love some good, old-fashioned park time. The natives were getting restless this evening, so Brett and I took them to a park that we had yet to visit. Sophia discovered a big red slide, where she could not only slide down "By myself!" but she could also count the eleven steps all the way up the ladder. You could hear her clear across the park, "...nine, ten, EEE-LEVEN!" Claire was content enough to sit in a swing the entire time. Quite a difference between 11 months and 2 and a half. Good times.