yard FOR sale?

town home living

it's  the pits

:(

no yard,

no swings,

 and slide to play with,

no pool.. 

nope... none, of that fun stuff. 

just a measly stretch of grass that more often than not, is covered in dog poop.

  and all of this.. well it just doesn't really fly with Miss Minie. 

i've mentioned her immense love for anything and everything disgusting briefly on here before, but let me just tell you folks, this adorable attribute has only amplified.

 her little red-headed soul yearns to dwell in the outer doors.

so, does anyone know...

is there a yard for sale?!?

i figured not...

so today we headed to the organized, splash-pad, play-set park of the world, that works just fine as my pseudo yard these days.

and alas,

fun was had

Popps Louise was tickled pink to be swinging..

and don't let that nonchalant look deter you..

{she loved it}

the girls were a little hesitant about the glacial run off water we were urging them to bathe in

and this gem of a nephew was just that.

a gem.

a lovely posing gem.

hey  J U D E 

i love you

and here we have photo documentation of Minie catching the swine flu.

 

my deepest apologies in advance.

if the drinking of fountain water didn't infect her then,

the lapping up of spilt diet coke from the repugnant playground cement floor most surely sealed the deal.

it is official.

she does remarkably disgusting things...

this one, of course is perfect. 

but she still  has time... 

and this is what i get 85% of the day.

and i love her to the moon.

.happy park day.