Aunt Amy and I took the kids to the playground nearby; this was the one that Ruth and I used to walk to when we were visiting as kids. This is also the playground where Ruthie and I encountered a bully that required some "intervention." Back in the day, that consisted of running back to Grandma and Grandpa's house to get Aunt Amy. The then returned to the playground with us, and I imagine it looked something like this:
The actual playground has recently received a major overhaul. Our kids found it to be the perfect spot to train for Ninja Warrior courses.
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