But I settled for the good old Walter C. Lyman park. I haven't been there for years. This is a park that we used to frequent as kids, for ward parties and the like but it's kind of run down and somewhat forgettable these days I guess. It did bring back a lot of memories though, too bad the witches hat is gone. (I am going on and on about this park, it's less that a mile from my house, it's just a lot cooler when you're a kid I guess.)
Ashlynn, Ally, and Ethan on the merry-go-round. They loved it. And surprisingly wanted Javan and Armondo to push them fast on it. Ethan was very brave.
Ryan loved the cookout, as you can tell. There was a tree nearby that was swarming with bees, I'm not kidding, the whole tree looked like it was moving. And after watching a documentary on killer African bees, Ryan got to spend the rest of the cookout in the truck. Especially after we started cooking, they really started to come around. Javan took care of them with his torch though, the smell of their friends burning must have scared them away cause they didn't bother us after that.
Ethan, Ally, and Ashlynn eating their delicious dinner. Remember being a kid and just getting filthy dirty, with not a care in the world and loving every minute of it. Those were the days.
Javan and Armondo tried to see how fast they could make the merry-go-round spin. It was going pretty dang fast. I couldn't get a picture that didn't come out blurry. (Speaking of being a kid again.)
Ethan on the swinging teeter-totter.
Javan helping Ally climb on the "jungle". I don't know why she was calling it that.

