While I was off galivanting down South, Dada and Michael were hard at work putting together a new swingset for the monkeys.
Today was the first chance we've had to get out there and give it a spin.
It was a big hit. When I informed them it was time to come in for lunch, Jordan burst into tears and ran across the lawn to "hide" in the corner by the fence. I was tempted to take a picture of that, since it was accompanied by the full-on baby crying face and trembling lip - which I haven't seen him do in ages...
but, I decided to spare him the humiliation. For now.