It doesn't wind easy for an adult. I'm thinking of replacing it with a real one.
Grandma got out a hanging mirror so Cora could see her nose. She became fascinated playing with her Baby Bug and looking at Grandma and Grandpa in the mirror.
Here is a glance at Grandma.
She has a cute haircut. And angelic cheeks and looks so much older that just a few months ago. My girls are growing up to fast! I guess that is so I get to see them grown up.
A new park needed to be explored. It is Independence Grove, Lake County Forest Protection District.
In the afternoon we went to a different playground. New experiences. The chair was a good place to let a grandpa recover from a day at the zoo and watch his self described best friend play.
A spring mounted seahorse! Just like the one at the zoo.
Grandma stays close. It is designated a "2 - 5 year old area". Of course 2 to 5 year olds can't read; someone needs to keep them in the correct area.
Acres of shredded rubber. (probably toxic from China) Makes for no skinned knees. A zoom lens is great for getting candid pictures. Except for Cora's acute camera awareness.
Waving at Grandpa from the bridge.
Sunday morning Grandpa got Cora up. I carried her into the living room and stood her down. When her feet hit the floor she said, "Grandpa, I don't have socks."
After breakfast Cora's family came to get her. Hazel is so cute, as Cora will tell anyone who will listen.
Grandma made the "bug sacrifice" and took Hazel so Mom and Dad could throw some love on Cora.
And Cora reciprocated! These two are both happy.
Then Cora had to throw some lovin' on her little sister and vice-versa.
A little playground action. That little turd throwing rocks is a fine example of a future criminal. An example of why someone has to be with a kid on the playground. Enough of him look at my girl waving at Grandpa from the bridge.