Fun in the Sun

This week Whit and I finally explored the playground near us - Skinner's Playground. It is supervised and thus only open for two hours each day. "What kind of playground requires lifeguards?" you ask! The kind with a chicken coop, a pigeon coop, four giant tree houses, two Maersk milvans that have been turned into an activity center, an in-ground trampoline, and a pony that makes special appearances. Whit enjoyed the baby swing, and the chickens enjoyed Whit. Some of them looked like they had lost a cock fight or two, but clucked away happily when we sat down to meet them.

Then this weekend, Whit made his first footprints in the Indian Ocean. Andy and I got a little sun, but Whit was doused in sunscreen, so he is healthy as can be. All that protection, however, led to an adorable little white Whit handprint on Andy's red chest.