We took Erik and Ricky to the neighborhood playground at the end of the street Monday night. You know, slides, walkways, poles to climb and slide on, and even a bridge to play on and under. So what do they find that is their favorite activity – NONE of the above.
They decide to sneak over to the 6’ tall, 6’ square, greenish-grey, metal electrical box, grab two reeds from the little garden and swordfight from the top. You can see them HERE. Holy Crap – sometimes I feel like a bad parent – especially when all I do is snap a picture.