The park

I HATE the park. Hate it. I have a 7 yr old and a 3 yr old, who is nuts. Every time we leave a park, the 3 yr old he's bleeding or bruised. He starts preschool on Tuesday and it's hitting me hard. He's my baby. My last baby (hell no, i'm not having more). And i'm trying to savior every last moment. We went to a pond today and hung with some duckies. The males seem like human males. So dominating (or try to be) and controlling (yea, good luck with that).

This one thought he was pretty cool.