yucky day

Last week Quinn and I had such a beautiful Saturday at the park that I tried to recreate it.... It didn't work. It was the most disgustingly sticky, sweaty afternoon ever... Today I learned that Quinn sweats from the back of his head, It's damn near impossible to go down a slide while sweating, Quinn does not like the taste of spiders, always check your shoes for frogs before putting your feet in them, that landscapers will ride around on their lawnmowers for 45 minutes giving you the evil eye until you pack up and leave, and mulch does not feel good when thrown in your eye (my eye, I usually don't throw mulch in Quinn's eyes), or when it ends up in your diaper... (His diaper, I wasn't wearing one today)