About two weeks ago, a friend called me. We had been talking at our monthly mom's night out about local consignment shop who had a Little Tykes playset in their store. She called to find out if I was interested in getting one. We have one that is square with a slide, but I've been keeping my eye out for any Little Tykes play stuff at yard sales, consignment stores, etc... She had a friend who was going to sell hers in a yard sale, but would save it for us, if we were interested, for $50.00. I'd say we got quite the deal.
Okay, Daddy. I'll try the slide.
Whee! That was fun!
I'm gonna climb up this time!
I missed the last shot, sorry. She slid down by herself, and Jim caught her at the bottom. Her face was just precious. She was exhilarated and terrified, not sure whether to laugh or cry for just a minute. She didn't cry. She decided she liked it, but reached for me and gave me a big nod when I asked her if she was ready for dinner. She's going to love playing on this.
Please ignore all the brown patches in our yard. What can I say...we have a dog.
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