I think I will just let the pictures speak for themselves here.
Just kidding, I like to talk too much.
First time in a big girl swing:
Showing me a stick while either saying the word "poke" or "poop":
Daddy daughter moment.
Thanks for dinner, papa.
Our pizza eating machine. She ate about 3/4 of a piece and two meatballs. Then had a few handfuls of Puffs when we got home.
Perfect sunset and perfect weather:
Tuckered out.
Also need to add that Emmy had her first experience jumping out of a swing this evening. She landed flat on her bum and I think it caught her off guard. But no tears.
Additionally, does Woodward park discourage kids and picnics? Because there were no infant swings nor could I find picnic tables.