Play date and other matters

Spencer and I had a play date with Karen and Tyler yesterday. I made a special point of putting the camera in my purse. I was going to get some cute pictures of the kids so I could blog about it.

I was laying in bed last night when I remembered that I never took the camera out and I never took a single picture. Then I cursed myself. Then I got up and took a Tylenol because I had such a sore neck and headache that I was sure I had meningitis. I actually debated driving to the ER. I considered waking Michael up to put him on alert about my serious illness. Then I obviously fell asleep and when I woke up this morning all was fine. That Tylenol is amazing stuff.

Anyway, I stole this from Karen's blog. This is Karen and Tyler on vacation. Our play date was not at the beach. Just picture them in a living room with a bunch of toys.

Now picture me and Spencer not on a carousel but in the living room with Karen and Tyler. There. You just experienced the play date.

I came home from work this afternoon and could hear Ginger's tail thumping on the couch. She was excited that I was home. Not excited enough to jump off the couch and come greet me, but excited enough to wag her tail at a rather fast pace. I peaked over the edge of the couch. This is what I found. I think that 42 out of 50 states and Puerto Rico have a ban on beagle/pig marriage. The little baby gym that we go to has a zip line for the kids. We've been going for almost a year and have yet to do the exact same class twice. Every so often the zip line is part of the class. Sometimes the kids ride in a dolphin swing. Spencer's favorite is the superman swing (just a swing with a cape). Here he is zip lining.