The Paawt

Driving to and from my Mom's we pass the elementary school playground. Here's the conversation Addison and I have EVERYTIME:

Before the playground is even in sight:

Addison: Paawt? Paawt?
Me: Yep, the Park is coming up.

Once she can see the playground:

Addison: Paawt! THE PAAWT!
Me: There's the park!
Addison: Someday
Me: Yep, Someday
Addison: Goin' There, Goin' There
Me: Yep, Someday we'll go there
Addison: Yep.

So with nothing to else to do, we drove past the park one evening and we changed up our conversation. I asked her if she wanted today to be someday and she screamed in excitement.


Look how happy she was when I went to get her from her carseat!


Oh, we had a fine time . . .


Then all of a sudden we heard familiar voice call out, "Addison? Where are you??" and Addison tore off running.


It was Uncle Kyle!


He saw our car parked at the school and decided to join (much to my injured hip's excitement).


So Uncle Kyle did all the running and lifting . . .


. . . while I snapped pictures of this little gal having the time of her life!


By the end both Addison & Kyle were exhausted.


Addison slept for 11 hours that night . . . hopefully Kyle did too - since we just left him laying there on the slide!!