So, the girls have been doing this inside since Christmas:
We arrived at the park. Within 4 minutes both girls were in tears. The bikes hadn't even made it out of the car. The wind was too cold, the slide was too high, life was not all they wanted it to be. Elijah and I loaded them back into their carseats without a word, climbed into the car ourselves, took one look at each other, and busted up laughing. Life with children (and particularly with twins, I think) has taught us to do that. I love my husband.
We drove around looking for pink trees (the delight of trees in bloom!) and arrived home in higher spirits. So then what did they want to do? Head into the backyard to play on our "playground", of course.
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