Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Yet more Easter stuff
That afternoon Uncle B offered to take us too a great playground for the kids to play. Being semi-insane, we thought it was a great idea. We had no conception of how bitter-ass cold it was going to be. It was horribly blustery and cold, really too much for an Easter Sunday. We tried to play anyway, but there were no complaints when we decided it was time to leave. No hysterics from anyone.