tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1692376678241866865.post360054678391687944..comments2009-06-02T08:39:34.161-07:00Rickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13179294196429768306noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1692376678241866865.post-39101771591234153232009-06-02T08:39:34.161-07:002009-06-02T08:39:34.161-07:00The worst part of going to the park for me, is leaving. No matter how long we are there, no matter how dark it has gotten, my daughter shrieks, screams, and kicks when it's time to go. She NEVER behaves this way in any other situation. Ever. Not in stores, not going to bed. Never. The thing is, we live on acres of land, she has sand to play in and a jungle gym at home.Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06734117852461732103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1692376678241866865.post-61449422599436949902009-06-01T21:20:13.562-07:002009-06-01T21:20:13.562-07:00I'm totally with you on that 1. I dread the park.brookenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1692376678241866865.post-77052009056380307672009-05-25T11:55:29.612-07:002009-05-25T11:55:29.612-07:00Wait until they want to go to the beach!Mike Wardnoreply@blogger.com