Coolin' at the Playground Ya Know

(Editor's note: If you can identify the band who made the above album *without* GOOGLE-ING it, you win a prize).

There's a lovely playground close to our new home, and just steps from the foot of the Art Museum. We try to visit several times a week; for the most part, it's full of toddlers and pre-schoolers and moms and dads and nannies. There was one time that Brodie and Margot and Portia and I visited and were greeted by some teenage thugs smoking dope on the swings, but that seems to have been an isolated incident.

Anyway, there weren't any thugs to be seen last week when we went.

And we're off! Brodie thinks this is a much cooler way to transport the Min (I'm still a stroller gal).


Margot's favorite playground activity is the slide.


More! More!


That day, she and Brodie finished with twenty pull-ups each.