Park me at the park

With this week's new molar I'm up to an even dozen on the tooth front. But mostly I've been concentrating on going to the playground as much as I can! Gran came back from holidays and we had a belated birthday lunch for Daddy at a park across Lygon Street. I loved the rocking bike and climbing in and out of the spinning circular seat!


But most often I go to the close-by park that's just at the end of my street. I'm not so keen on the slide at the moment. I still like climbing up the stairs, but now I usually drive the steering wheel or just sit at the top of the slide before reversing back down the stairs. I really like exploring the tunnel and the windows and walls all around the climbing frame. And the wobbly chain bars are fun to shake and crawl through too. So next time you see me please ask me to come to the park!