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San Clemente put in a darling park, so as soon as I got a chance, I took the kids and RoRo.
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Dash LOVED the swing.  He cried when I took him off, so we headed back.  It was slightly cute.  Navy — although her expression shows otherwise, loved the swing as well.
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But Navy’s real passion lies in her “collections”.  No matter where we are, she starts gathering things for her collection.  Sometimes it is sticks, other times it is flowers, but no matter what, she is usually in the middle of one.  This day, she was collecting the unfinished bathroom floor specks of plastic.  She spent almost an hour getting it all beefed up to show Scout.
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And once her collection finally bored her, she went on to her next passion.  Bugs.  She is always getting her “friends” off of leaves or the ground and hanging out with them.  This day, she found a roly poly that caught her fancy.
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Scout, RoRo and Navy had a good time as a threesome on the handicapped swing.
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Meanwhile, the happiest baby on earth was smiling from ear to ear as he was back on the swing.
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Between smiles, he sucked away.  Do you die over him the way I do?
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Or is this the personality that speaks to you?
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It was a really fun afternoon that ended up with some jumping from a dare devil.
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I might be hard to believe that this girl ended up with a fat lip from the swing in front of our house just ten minutes after we got home from the park.  She fell off and hit a birdhouse that was on the ground.
It was bound to happen at some point.
Good thing this fall didn’t end in any sort of cast!