A Birthday Saga: 3

If you open our front door, you can see a little playground owned by our apartment complex.

And if you look closely, you can often see a little one year old scaling the equipment.

It always surprises me what catches Avery's attention. Bolts, cracks, weeds, dirt, fingers, and other little details often go unnoticed by me, but they keep this girl busy.

This little rope section is a favorite hang out spot.

And Avery is becoming a master of sitting on the slide,

climbing up the slide,

slipping down the slide,

and dismounting from the slide!

Yes, it wouldn't be a birthday without a visit to the playground.

Or some spit bubbles.

Or just some spit.

But definitely not a happy birthday without the playground.