We recently took a trip to check out the new playground in town. Our children loved climbing up the "rocks" and zooming down the really tall slides. I was leary of the playground because it seemed to be built with older children in mind, and ours are mostly younger. As it turns out, my suspicions were true, and I found that I nearly had about 50 heart attacks as I watched my youngest two climb up to the highest slide. (I'm not sure how tall the slide is, but it is at least twice my height.) Though there are age appropriate areas, there are no physical boundaries to seperate the younger play area from the older play area, so up my brave boys went. As a result, I drafted my husband to climb up and go down with the youngest one.
They all had a grand time, and we look forward to going back soon. (It will just have to be after my heart recovers!)
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