Playing Hard

The neighborhood park has a great little setup for children to get their wiggles out. It might be stinking hot outside, but when a boy has to play, a boy has to play. And, play hard. Hunter loves the yellow slide (even if he starts midway up…shhhh!), but it can heat up fast in this blazing sun. So on goes the protective onesie and boy jeggings.. Yep. I said it. Real baby boys wear boy jeggings. Stretchy enough to cover a diaper and stretchy enough to cover chubby thighs.. It’s all good. The saw dust chips, or whatever they are, are pretty tough on his feet, and he didn’t want his shoes on for this, so on go the socks.

He might be stylin’ with all his cute gear on, but my little happy camper is sliding into playtime with his best fashion on…his smile.